Seems I ride better solo due to the bs that tests the patience for em to keep up... Not knowin where they are in the goin all out of comin in n outta luv... Doin me tends to make more sense as if bein real fades into truths spewed... As I've realized gettin screwed is emotions way of sayin do u... Living loose has come to the mind examined by self... Bcuz ain't nobody ever had my back the way I've had theirs with more than enough help...