Let's talk bout talent nah let's talk bout status, uh Drunk on cameras, saved by c*****us Soul needs bandages, I’m not standing up I'm not man enough. these p***s ain't x*n enough I wish things went the way I planned it I ain’t average, man i raise ya’ll standards I need answers, changed my plans up Yelling my heart out, and they raise they hands up I want you but you want him and You like me but I'm not him damn Don't text me like, why so distant Tore my heart slower than mola**es in quick sand High off medicin fly like Jetson See all my red flags through your rose colored lenses All my insecurities a million ways to mend it And I give you million different reasons just to end it And you don't look at me the way you look at him Him