show you i care

You want me to show you that I care
 And when I do it's not enough
 And we both know that life ain't fair
 But that don't mean that I'm gon' give up
 I think I think too much
 No
 I feel myself start to self-destruct again
 That's alright
 That's alright
 That's alright
 Only work two days a week and I'm on wrist
 All this ice on my neck, man I'd rather buy a crib
 Private chef just came through, had to make room in the fridge
 Too many leftovers, gon' blame that on my kids, uh
 We might have some kids
 Pussy vice grips, yeah
 She got nice lips, ooh
 Wanna touch her skin uh
 She might get me lit
 Patch pussy, I licked it
 Had to leave her alone 'cause she couldn't kick it
 Don't fit the description but I love her from a distance
 I can't pay her attention 'cause it got way too expensive
 Use my wit and then I get it,
 You and me is just a crime that I committed
 I was tweakin' almost pulled a stick out on the UPS man
 Someone on the camera, don't recognize em, man I'm stressin'
 I know that time's just a man made invention
 Just working on my betterment, I don't have any regrets
 I just know that I'm not settling
 You ain't my friend, but you jealous and always making comparisons
 I'm just tryna think good thoughts and put it out there and then manifest
 I'm addicted to gambling
 Imma give you one more chance just to show me who you are again, because
 All I ever did was keep it real with you
 It is not my job to have to deal with you
 Don't think because I'm far away that I don't think about you
 And I know you been through some shit and I feel for you
 Yeah I feel for you, yeah I feel for you
 I don't think you know how much I feel for you
 Yeah I really do
 I feel for you
 Yeah, I feel for you
 I feel for you
 Only work two days a week and I'm on wrist
 All this ice on my neck, man I'd rather buy a crib
 Private chef just came through, had to make room in the fridge
 Too many leftovers, gon' blame that on my kids