[Skit: SZA]
Damn, Durk… I know this shit been heavy on you. Losing Reek, then your brother—back to back like that? I can’t even imagine the pain, the anger, all the shit you don’t even say out loud
I wanna know, for real—how the fuck do you even process all this? The losses, the fake love, the rap game pulling you in every direction… Everybody look at you like your the next up," like you supposed to have all the answers. But I know that shit get exhausting
Right now, it’s just you. No cameras, no expectations, no prеssure to be tough all the timе. Just truth. You don’t gotta hold that shit in, not here
Take a breath, Vonta. You ain’t gotta carry this whole damn weight on your own