To the man constantly thinking negative of me
Like I don't know
You want to say how much you dislike me
How much you even hate me
I see in your eyes someone who lived a hard life
Now I see a reckless soul
Going awol, hating on certain people because they envy their light
Or they can't stand their knowledge
When we drag you to the good, but your soul is not ready you'll be dragged back to the dark until you let go