While my sister was on stage killing it like a mother——, I was enraged feelin’ it like a mother——-.
Bird in the cage, you would never know what I was dealing, we went our separate ways but I was happy she was killing it
Bittersweet, she was up I was down. No lie I feel good for her, but what do I do now?
Meanwhile, this n-gga putting his hands on me, swear y’all don’t know the half of this industry.