Man, sittin' back with Lambs
We came a long way still shit I don't understand
How a little ass boy became a grown ass man
How these one dollar bills turn a pocket full of bands
One play a day, to a hundred thousand fans
I hope I change your life in the ways that I can
I think we all need a little healing hand
How we go through this life, just to manage
I'm just a white kid from Edmond
Never thought I'd be a hip-hop legend
Cold Soul never had a home
As of late, it's hard to stay awake
A lot to do but I can't find the motivation
I hear them sayin' I'ma never make it
What's love when everybody hatin
Who's God when all I know is Satan
Thinkin if I had one day of peace I could change it all
Little did I know how wrong I was
Thinkin if I had one day of peace I could change it all
Little did I know how wrong I was
I ain't really tryna f*ckin' fight with ya
Try to ruin my day
Try to ruin my day
Try to ruin my
Try to ruin my day
Try to ruin my
Try to ruin my night
Hit the blunt, take flight
I pray my homie's peace and that we gon' be aight