Cropped Pictures 417 (feat. Post Moi) Video (MV)

I had a whole lot
Whole lot of friends
I f*cked it up
But they pretend
That it was all me
It wasn't them
Hold lots of pictures by my side
My wallet expired, it's certified
I was just tryna be certified
Y'all can't promote me but you say you on my side
You said I'm on the rise
I could feel blessed since I had no friends when I was shy
I do not feel blessed, I'm angry as f*ck, I'mma homicide
In the past I woulda lashed out, I woulda cried
F*cked my bro's bitch for the shortest time
Man that shit sucked, wasn't worth wasting time
My flow was garbage, my lies kept my relationship solidified
I'm such a bitch for letting it die
Opened a booklet, pictures were flying out
Whole lotta light and it made me shine
I feel like shit and I can't rewind
Wish I could solve it all, with a couple shouts
Got loads of cropped pictures, burning out
Whole lotta light and it made me blind
I feel like shit and I'm petrified
Wish I could solve it all, without a shout
Got lots of cropped pictures, fading out
Elle a cru j'étais son bouclier
J'ai tout tenté pour lui signaler
Ancien enfant dodu complexé
C'était elle qui servait d'bouclier
Spasmes aux visages pour me repenter
Après tout j'pense l'avoir mérité
J'ai voulu tout lui expliquer
J'l'aurais fait pour me faire pardoner
Mais j'en ai marre d'me faire pardoner
Manipulé les soss, les humilier
J'aime pas mentir ça me fait m'distancer
Peur d'rater quelque chose, d'en être dispensé
Peur d'devenir celui qu'j'ai jamais été
J'me prends pour Kyubi, l'envie d'me faire démoniser
Démanteler, les aprioris d'certains amis aux regards trop légers
J'garde des souvenirs des gens qui veulent m'effacer
J'garde des souvenirs des gens qui veulent m'effacer
J'garde des souvenirs des gens qui veulent m'effacer
Whole lotta light and it made me shine
I feel like shit and I'm petrified
Wish I could solve it all, with a couple shouts
Got lots of cropped pictures, burning out
Whole lotta light and it made me blind
I feel like shit and I'm petrified
Wish I could solve it all, without a shout
Got lots of cropped pictures, fading out
I walk alone, on empty roads
Cars speeding home
Mine's made of thorns
I had a throne, I had it all
Run counter clock, in rush hour zones
Planes fall in rows
I knew some folks
I let them down
They let me down
We still go on
I forgot 'em
They forget me
Hurts it's so easy
Where are the seasons?
Our talks the evening
All I got left is memories of treason
Scars spreading home
I cried alone
I met someone, opened my eyes
Ashes they're breathing
Ashes they're breathing
Ashes they're breathing