I don’t tell anybody shit.
You just happen to walk into the results of whatever I’ve been up to.
And that’s that.
I figure, what is there really to talk about?
I remember reading something like…
Don’t nobody care about your intentions
Or what you were about to do,
But they know and remember you by what you did do.
Probably also why my friends are scarce as shit.
Maaaaan, I don’t even talk to my momma like that.
I love her and all.
Anywho, just scrolling and thinking…