Gabriele Dow - Ex (Snippet) lyrics

[Young Santiago] To clear my head of these thoughts A crazy thought these days Of the stress that presents itself to my mind Working minimum wage Slaving like a Mexican to penetrate my brain Refuse to meditate on it So I redirect the pain to the lyrics So now I'm here, spittin bout this game Which whether she loved me or not, I played it the same I, thought I was ballin And she was my b**h But it was the other way around And I found out quick So, after them years of hard work and courtship One day, she just packed up and dipped Left me for, Alex and Cam, me and Juju was sick He started smoking, I got depressed, I needed a lift Now four years later I found my higher call Rap is how I ball No Saran but this angel cook n***as like Chris Paul