lessons observed

A lot of misconceptions and deceptions,

be observant I'm just tryna keep my blessings.

Fail and try again until u get the lesson.

Watching silent feels like I should be confessin,

the different world I'm in really got me stressin.

So whats the message? Too many people desperate;

seen a lot of shyt but I aint really tryna press it.

Met some flyy dudes I aint really tryna mess wit.

Some of them corrupt and just tryna kill my essence.

Some people never love and just lookin for concession.

Condsidering it all almost led me to depression,

but I'm pressin..style..I get to dressin..smile.

Be observant I'm just tryna keep my blessings

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