Woke up this morning

I’m back on it

Reflect on

How my past fed into bad karma

Lost

And we need God

And a theme song

With elite art

So it turns heads in His honor

Roll with the same clique

All the gang lit

Speak the language

That the change is here upon us

Have to get this shit to pop off cuz the art that they make take us way down deep in the ocean

I want know what you spend your time thinking about

When nobody around and you kicking your feet up

When something is missing but know you ain’t letting it creep up

Refusing the Daimon inside of you vying for freedom

Won’t you let me off the hook this time

Stressed out

But it’s mapped out

Many said it was a bad route

I bet the damn house

17 I hit the A

Pull $100 cash out

Only numbers to my name

Hunger in me lashed out

I was glad I had a friend with a couch I crashed out

Showed me how to pack a bong

Smoking till it ash out

I was tryna make a play

With the cards I passed out

Maybe they will know my name one day

This that coming of age

No it wasn’t a phase

Flow it was in my veins

Kept me playing the game

I was down bad

Depressed

From dozens of things

I was having panic attacks

For hours a day

Punching the motherfucking wall

Till my knuckles were scraped

Drinking a bunch of alcohol

Till my troubles would fade

Fully indulging in these bitches to cover the pain

Hanging on by a thread

I was stuck in the rain

I was stuck

Yeah

Don’t let me go

Don’t let me go

Loving you seems so much less hard

So don’t let me go

Don’t let me go