I figure

it like this.

When you leave?
Let them understand,
they were in the presence of greatness.

Of hard work.
Dedication.
Devotion.
Honor.
Integrity.
Boldness.
Respect.
Dignity.
Loyalty.
Commitment.

Let them understand,
you took 1000x more of their shit
than they ever could have taken of yours,
because you always saw the end game.
Maybe it got lost in the darkest moments
of trying to crawl out of that cave
but somehow you just always knew.
End game bitches.
Read 'em and weep.
The day is coming.
Do it for that "Ah-Ha"
moment somebody kept telling me.

Let them understand
your dedication and devotion
and honor and respect and loyalty
to a dream and a person and a concept
that only the two of us could ever understand sometimes Lucy.

It's not arrogance.
Not in the least.
Anybody that thinks so is foolish.
When it's the truth?
And everybody knows it?
It's confidence..
Pure and simple.
Led on by the grace of the power of the Almighty himself.

Psalm 27

The Lord is my light and my salvation—
whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the stronghold of my life—
of whom shall I be afraid?

So let them know this:
They will never ever
spend another second of their life
with the likes of someone like you.

Ever.

Done.

Peace.

I love you Dollbaby.