Okay tmi
But all throughout my life
I've been handed strife
Told it's do or die
I been forced to fight
Forced to get it right
Lost my mom before she ever saw a wife
Now I'm on my own
Lips around this bowl
Take another hit
Take it to the skull
Where my father go?
Lost on trips to store
Guess we'll never know
But I bet we grow
I can't trust y'all boys
Too much shit at stake
Y'all some Draculas
Watch the shit they take
Take my peace of my mind
And lie straight to my face
I cant f*ck with y'all
I needa get away!
I lost my path
Okay
But now i'm back
Take a trip to brooklyn
While i'm there imma blow the pack
I was always tripping on some girls
I couldn't catch
And it took me bout a year, to get my black ass back on track
Okay
But now i'm back
Okay
No breath attack
Workin on the album
When it's done it's gon be stacked
And I hope that y'all forgive me
Whenever i'm being brash
Little overstimulated
Trynna get right to this bag
On the fast bitch
Okay tmi
But all throughout my life
I've been handed strife
Told it's do or die
I been forced to fight
Forced to get it right
Lost my mom before she ever saw a wife
Now i'm on my own
Lips around this bowl
Take another hit
Take it to the skull
Where my father go?
Lost on trip to store
Guess we'll never know
But I bet we grow