[Verse 1: Nick Brewer]
I get women, I'm just beginnin'
I'm sick of forever sinnin'
I'm blamin' the world I live in
My mother gave me advice
And I know I should've listened
Come on home, he's bellin' me
Tellin' me he's sittin' in prison
Got caught with a double ounce
Could've fairly moved unannounced
He moved up to the house
And found food under the couch
And now he's in a cell
Tryna figure somethin' out
And no one caught me feelin' down
Now I've got to make it count
Well, a couple people around me
Just start to row me
You got my vision fillin' with doubt
Now, my man is cloudy
Figurin' a [?]
I keep a small circle around me
You know why I keep a quiet game?
I needed it to speak loudly
You won't ever see me shouting
I don't want it
And I always want to make a difference
But I got it, I know I got it
I gained a teacher (Yeah)
But a teacher [?] posse
I'm tryna pull it together
I hope I haven't lost you
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