They start to say « oh we miss the old you » i’m like bitch you gotta be more specific, im changing by the hour one moment i’m that guy you fall in love with then the other im the worse ass i’d care to admit. They try to build up their confidence by disrupting my innocence. They disrespect me and my values, the one’s i try to fight for even in the blues. But ight i know i’m not the one to blame, i didnt had it rough like some guys i grew up with but i still live with my woes. It takes out the worse in me and i gotta live with it just like you have to live with the fact that youll never accomplish anything positive.