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Letter to My Fans
Connie Diiamond
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Yo, every day when I wake up I say I'm thankful for life
If I told you that it's fuck you, I ain't saying it twice
On my knees I had to plead until he showed me the light
Whenever this shit got dark, I had to give it to Christ
Look, ain't no spin backs with no friends
And especially with no nigga
You could never get your bitch back
I'm too solid and I'm done doing charity
I don't give a fuck if these niggas don't wanna marry me
I'm married to game, needed a little clarity
Industry full of lames, rap bitches a parody
Giving the girls pain, show me the similarity
Stayed in my own lane, none of you could compare to me
You see, I'm coming from a place where I ain't have shit
Where the trauma translate into baggage
And whole family thinking that you mad rich I
I held my chin up and turned myself into a bad bitch
Yeah, this the shit that they don't speak on
The reason they just show you Celene
Like Dion, and brag 'bout how they chain on glow like neon
To mask all the shit they never could find peace on
Any room that I step in, they be screwing they face
I cannot relate, anything I do is with grace
I call it marathon, these bitches think it's a race
They wanna trick me out my spot, but I ain't taking the bait
Look, I know my momma watching over me
I'm in a space where I can speak more openly
I was scared, but when I let go of that fear
And I focused on my path, I knew exactly where I'm supposed to be
We have come way too far
A long way from where we don't belong
He brought us right here
Hmm, brought me right here
He wiped away my tears
We have come way too far
A long way from where we don't belong
He brought us right here
Hmm, brought me right here
He wiped away my tears
(Connie, you serious, right?)