It's beautiful agony

People stay mad at me

They say what am i,want me to be

I fell far from the apple tree, but I planted my own seed

I see things they don't see

It get different behind the scenes

See, people so quick to judge

But they don't be quick to show love

Man, some of these bitches telly

None of them worthy of

There was a time where opinions would hurt me but lately I been feeling up

That feeling like novacaine, they say that the money a drug

It's like a fixation

We do whatever to get a new whip, it's really enslavement

Finessing the plug two times then go out and cuff a new bracelet

When that superficial shit make you go hard, you gotta embrace it

That's beautiful agony,$OM