What's Up Wit These New Niggas? And

Trying To Convince Myself I've Found One. Making The Mistake I Never Learned From.

I'm Like A Waiter And You Something Like A Hater With Trays In Both Hands, Place An Order I Can Cater.

Saying She Should Be The One I See Every Time That I'm Here, But When Am I Really Even Here?

I Still Deliver Like A Midwife

With A Canvas I'm A Group Of Seven. A Migraine, Take Two Excedrin.