'Sometimes you get that strange feeling that everythings going good, then reality switches on you,leaving you way misunderstood, thinking that the group was going all good and swell, then the noticability when pass my mind, so i couldnt even tell, no texts, no phone calls, you guys been keeping it on the low, chillen and having sessions without even lettin me know, chillen with the one guy/girl you talked shit about and trying to become more pinnacle, but it seems so pitiful, how youre just acting so hypocritical, so dont come back, talking all this shit you dont even mean, cause im ready to pour out the words like water from a canteen, leaving you breathless, choked out from my green, blunt going through my vains, green got me speaking the truth, but im gonna keep bittersweet , like a little kids sweet tooth, this is the real thing, no more being promo, its time to be better the good enough, i could do this shit solo..