I feel the cycle is finally at a completion

Paid the final balance on the rent

Emotionally trippin

Like he fled the life he painted for me

The facade was fading quick then

I guess my absence ruined his imagine

I thought Popeye could fuel up and eat his spinach

But this,

He basically started

But I had to finish 

Refer to the beaches and sun

Like it was the Cook County prison

Manipulated my mind

Until I freed myself

From the mental space I was confined to

Facing the woman in the mirror like

“Must I remind you. . . . . “

That you Rose through the Land

You are a Diamond

Not this pebble

He’s tryna refine you to

He should be so lucky he even found you

You are a 7 leaf clover

Buried treasure

That’s why it takes so long to find you.