| And I still stay high, just more lowkey now
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| I quit the lean and OE, it only slowed me down
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| Been tryna get a hold of myself 'cause you would never hold me down
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| My new girls miss the old me now, yeah
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| And shit, I think I hate myself, yeah
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| Like lately I just ain’t myself, yeah
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| Been on the road tryna save everybody else
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| And I can’t even save myself but shit, uh
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| Been disgusted in the mirror, tryna function at this function
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| I ain’t even wanna be here but I gotta show face more
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| I gotta see my place more
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| I’m used to being homeless, I don’t ever like to stay long, yeah
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| So how could I expect you to wait
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| When I been wakin' up lately and forgettin' the state
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| Stay in a daze so I’m spaced out, forgettin' the day
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| Tryna remember why the fuck I even get in this game
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| It’s like, everytime I see my nieces they older
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| Ain’t even seein' 'em grow up, what if they needed a shoulder?
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| And the girl I love is still on the block I left
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| Think my old friend is smokin' rocks again
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| I just wish I could talk to him
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| I just wish we could start again to relive this shit
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| Before the city took our innocence
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| Tryna play the hand I’m dealt, from where they dealin' shit
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| I can’t even deal with shit, fuck rap and a deal and shit
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| I feel guilty, my old homies is still in the field, really
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| Probably screamin' fuck me, so I don’t know how to feel, really
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| They all say they love me, look around they ain’t still with me
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| A lot that’s concealed in me, a lot of it’s ill
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| Gettin' high so the pain’ll stop
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| When I was younger, I used to think I could save the block
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| Now I’m spending bands like I don’t know how to save a lot
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| My ex say I changed a lot, I can’t even say that it’s not true
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| All this fame, I forgot Lou, all this drink, I forgot you
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| At least I did until the mornin'
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| I used to go places people knew me so I could feel important
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| I used to want people to see me and now I can’t avoid it
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| And it still ain’t fillin' this void
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| I don’t know what’s real anymore
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| I’m lyin' to people I love, I don’t think I feel anymore
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| A lost boy with lost marbles
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| I lost star and found stardom
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| I found me when I lost all 'em, yeah
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| I dream about you and I don’t know what it means, yeah
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| Some Jean Grey shit, I don’t know what it seems like
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| But I fell a fiend and rose a Phoenix, my flow the meanest
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| They ain’t get the vision, I always seen it
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| Fuck the scene, I seen what it does to people
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| So fuck it, y’all could keep it
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| I’ll die the meanest and live the nicest, I didn’t write this
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| I bombed the paper like ISIS
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| A bad vibe is in your words you not speakin'
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| I could peep it so I’m defeatin'
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| Anyone who think they runnin' this race that I started
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| With the baton they never gave me I’ll take it the farthest
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| I need million dollar mansions, you thinkin' apartments
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| Guess that’s what set us apart, dawg, you thinkin' in boxes
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| And I left that, kid from the West that
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| Said fuck dealin', no drug cured 'em, I’m stuck ill
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| And Wayne before prison too dedicated so fuck ceilings
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| And fuck feelings, in this cycle of life I’m one-wheelin'
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| Training-wheel rappers be braggin' 'bout how they never fallin'
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| Ain’t changed they number but wonder why I was never callin'
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| I call it spade-to-spade, hands I’m dealt
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| Bet I play blind folded and still Blackjack while I call your bluff
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| All these rappers you callin' tough, shit is all a front
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| I never fronted or backed down, it was all or nothing
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| Remember days that I ain’t eat and got a smaller stomach
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| Remember we was smokin' weed, they on a stronger substance now
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| And a lot of them turned they back on me
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| I left home with no intentions of turning back, homie
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| The drugs stopped workin' while I’m battlin' this
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| I was broke, all I had was reality checks
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| Losing people over business and they say don’t take it personal
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| It isn’t, but I’m startin' to think different
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| Yeah, but I started to think, listen
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| Fuck the dissin' and «Who's missin'?»
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| Remember why I even started this mission
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| I can’t do shit if my heart isn’t in it
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| My minds gone and man, that shit has been gone for a minute
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| But then again, everyone that I ever met up in this game shady |
| Ironic, I’m the one that they compare to Em
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| I played crazy and got lost in that shit
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| On some Heath Ledger shit but still he’d never quit
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| I’m from Painkiller Paradise, where E wet and spliffs all they know
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| I told myself that I would be better, bitch, yeah
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| Sometimes I wish I picked up a different profession
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| But how else could I deal with this built up aggression?
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| Fucked over so many times but I still been finessin'
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| Shit, sometimes I think I’m cursed but it’s still been a blessin'
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| I lit the fuse, would’ve been quit but got shit to prove
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| My shit list is a page or two
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| I charge it to the game and paid my dues
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| So listen, dude, I got shit to move
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| From the same hood as some killers but I got different views
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| I speak ill, it’s love, peace, but I beat kill each scale
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| Doc said I’m sick, shit, I agree still
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| I’m prescribed to real shit so here’s a free pill
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| Back-to-back like Meek Mill if you need a refill, yeah
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| If you need a refill
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| Hey, sweetie
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| Ugh, I’m sending you a big hug, my love
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| I was just thinking about you too
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| Just hang in there, just— just for today
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| Just for today, papi, know that I love you
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| Know that this too is gonna pass and it sucks
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| And I’m so sorry, I am so sorry, my heart bleeds for you
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| What you’re going through, all of this
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| You can do this though, I know you can
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| Just right now, need you strong too
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| I love you, I love you so much baby
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| Bye, honey
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| I’m all yours, all yours
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| And I’m all yours (Show me)
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| I’m all yours, all yours
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| I’m all yours |