Life been getting real you know

A lot of shit you just keep bottled up inside but

**** really ain't gone understand what you tellin em

When they say that they feel you na mean but

They don't really feel you cause

Shit they not you, na mean

Look

I got problems I can't speak on

Shit I don't barely get no sleep dog

Know **** tryna get they creep on

But that's why I keep that heat on

Yea

& I got problems I can't speak on

Shit I don't barely get no sleep dog

Know **** tryna get they creep on

But that's why I keep that heat on

Look lately I been having feelings

Like death around the corner, hope they ain't premonitions

But if I leave before my **** I won't have to miss em

And it seems as I get older the more I'm reminiscing

How the **** that I came up with, ain't in my pictures

They hit dot with twond degree, 24 year sentence

Everyday my momma keep sending me scriptures

But I can't tell her I mix drugs with the liquor to keep me lifted, this shit wicked

And let me say this I don't promote the violence

But I rather it be yours than see my people crying

Sometimes I just light a blunt and smoke that shit in silence

They always ask me when we hang why I'm so quiet, man I'm just tired

I got (problems I can't speak on)

I got problems I can't speak on

Shit I don't barely get no sleep dog

Know **** tryna get they creep on

But that's why I keep that heat on

Yea

& I got problems I can't speak on

Shit I don't barely get no sleep dog

Know **** tryna get they creep on

But that's why I keep that heat on