AIR

The people who dislike me will sure as hell fucking hate me

The people who love me will love me to the point of being insane, mentally unstable & crazy

The people who have hate posses vision that’s hazy & in a mess

Just like those who are attached and can’t let go

Caught up in thinking they are sane but like I once was they are obsessed

Healthy people get distracted & digress but recenter their minds from la haine, the hate and la Hess

A French word for Evil at its best

I refocused like smoke from a mountain blowing up regardless of the wind

Realising I’m right where I’m supposed to be and letting go of all the places I’ve been, things I’ve seen & mistakes I’ve made

Fuck life that’s pleasant like a lemonade

I want it all good & bad by this illusion I will not be betrayed

By the mainstream ignorance I will not be swayed

Fuck money cause I do what’s in my heart & let go of getting payed