These lames need to stay in their lane
We are nothing alike not remotely the same
They sitting the bench, I'm coaching the game
They scared to get hurt, Im addicted to pain
I find comfort in surrounding myself with lost souls
They push, so I pull
They'll never be half the man I am, making their girl feel whole
Not trying to be a criminal, just got a collection of hearts that I've stole
But its not what you think, I just pick up the pieces
Study their wants and needs like I'm writing a thesis
Fill in the cracks, iron out the creases
Fulfilling a purposes, without caring who it pleases
But ya should really give credit where credit is due
They learn to love themselves so they can deal with busters like you
But don't expect them to put up with crap now they are part of my crew
Keep up with old games, she's gonna find someone new
Cause I've showed her her value, taught her to respect herself
She's worth so much more than to be a notch on a belt
Now she knows if she don't like the story, to leave the book on the shelf
That she doesn't have to go all in with every hand that she's dealt
Cause most of you are jokers, trying to be kings
Don't act surprised, Ace you know what I mean
Mad cause she's saying deuces living her dream
You jacked up man, you've lost a real queen
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