The Ending

Let me be the one
That you cling to
Let me be the one
That you call along
Let me be the one (let me be the one)
That you cling to
Let me be the one
That you call along

Back when I had a 'fro still
First moved to LA, my dad used to pay my phone bill
I was sneakin’ niggas out in the early morning
After suckin' good dick on a Sunday morning
Walkin' through the living room, I see Jabari yawnin’
I'm thinkin': Man, one day we all gon' be some superstars
And this is way back before I had a credit card
And this is way back when I ain't have a debit card
And this is way back when we all still prayed to God
When Clancy believed in me when fans wasn't singin' songs
When Kelly would talk to me when I ain't had no friends at all
Besides the niggas that I lived with
This the most corruptive vision
I turned my friendship into a business, into an empire
Half a million that are wired to my momma, she retired
Call Ameer, I'm gettin’ tired of the drama

Getting tired of letting culture try to tell me how to live my life
How to live my life
How to live my life
This the ending we all envisioned, right?
This is me, Abstract, off for the night (for the night)
How you feeling?