DenzelAy - Me to Me/Inconsiderate lyrics

This a letter to myself; its me to me From the person that I am to who I need to be Deity potential, I be jotting scriptures tediously I ain't too religious but I still might rock a Jesus piece Every now and then Perfect j**elry to represent the timelessness of sin That's why we get ourselves iced, kinda like they did to him Emotionless, motionless, humanity drenched in bogusness Type of sh** that got me feeling bottomless as oceans is, frankly I tell the people to thank me For writing rhymes that's as bout as real as that letter from Stanley The boy got problems, none of which are stemming from a dollar Most of which are blacker than my collar All y'all n***as just a bunch of nadas I wish I could beat em like piñatas til the sweet fall out Like what that sweet talk bout? Me and the homies we be working while you sleep on couch And we be pushing on dray like what that detox bout? That sh** you rapping, believe me you better dead it I ain't sugar coating sh** like a n***a was diabetic And all these new dudes a bunch of clones I feel that I'm better off alone I feel good when no one else is home Maybe that's why I started producing Cause if I didn't wanna talk, I'd just cook a beat and abuse it These n***as be talking hard, I see them as bunch of losers When the phrase they hear most often is that "beggars can't be choosers" Lost all faith in humanity Looking out the window all I'm staring at is vanity Parasitic people, I'm predicting extra casualties What happened to, amity, sanity, yet malicious resides Inside the pictureless eyes, nobody fit the disguise Of idealism, exercise the realism, f** the world Bust a nut and eat my dust Muscle up and double up Time to work, no one gives a sh** about what's beating all inside your shirt So f** yo heart n***a, show the world your art n***a And if yo chick ain't feeling it, imma f** her fillings like a n***a inconsiderate So what you dealin wit?