Do this for the family, do this for the gang I can't hang with people, everybody lame

I get to that money, I'll stay in my lane And they say they real, but somehow always

change

I fly away as much as I can I pray that one day I'll land

Land somewhere by myself I'm scared I need some help

I'm dried out on this road I know that I'm alone

I'm alone Like oh, I like what she do

Yeah she make everything seem cool But I ruin it when I sound rude

I don't know what to do Really bout to lose my cool

Really bout to lose my chill I ain't been thinking bout them pills

Nah, only been thinking bout the real Wheels falling off my rear

Too high I can't steer Know that I got some fear

I only fear when you not here I'm known to sit down and write my rights

Nothing sits right when I'm in my room Getting consumed like a fool

Getting read just like a book Getting fished just like a hook

I don't know what to do Getting played like a fool

It ain't April fools Don't know what to do

I am so alone I can't write my wrongs

So I'ma write my songs Hope we get along