evolving, pt. 1

yeah

i gotta give you the truth

i don't want none of these problems

shit is heavy i've been weighing my options

i hope my family is listening

sorry

music has stopped me from visiting

and i get a text from

she know every insecurity other people tryna help just ain't getting it

calling friends just to see what's been up with him

halo

you've have reached the sprint voicemail box of. there goes another one

i just wanna see your face on a call

other women wouldn't keep me on pause

readjusting to when she wasn't involved

now i'm learning what to do when i'm lost

now i'm twenty seven seconds out from saying fuck you and fuck it all

i don't need anyone

i don't need nothing from anyone

i don't need sorry's from anyone

hopefully i get it right on my own

i gotta stay in my zone

i gotta turn of my phone

i just turned eighteen in march and i got more problems than a thirty year old

i just turned eighteen in march but no excuses for it

that's the life that i chose

i don't need nothing new

i just need to out with the o's for real