Closure

Mmmm Turn me up I be praying to God I be praying to God But these are unanswered prayers I'm starting to can't tell who fake who real I must've died feel like I'm in hell Thought that I beat the odds So how'd I end up here I want to cry but it ain't no tears Inside So I stay on my grind Even if that means wasting the company time Cause this can't be life I love the night life we be outside past the street lights Niggas ain't living no street life Know he ain't bout it why he act like it? He always get got but it ain't no get back Mmm Claiming they fam but niggas be foes To lose my depression I keep doing shows But once it's done it's like I get ran over And this bih hit like a 18 wheeler Tired of being the one looked over Take these drugs I can't be sober To much pain cup runneth over When I die Hope I find closure I hope I find closure I hope I find closure Closure Lord let me find closure I pray that I find closure Heyyy Heyyy I'm looking for closure Feeling like love far away but the devil getting closer Look at my drip you prolly seen me on a poster But I never been a poser Always official, always free styling never use pencils Only writing when I'm signing a check I brainstorm n I make hurricanes My brain spinning cause I'm thinking bout pain I'm praying to God sending him messages Starting to think that he left me on read I'm taking these drugs my body feel numb I rather be walking around feeling dead Remember them days had nowhere to go I couldn't even sleep inside nobody shed These niggas be killing each other bout crumbs I'm walking around with a whole loaf of bread I'm still traumatized when they shot up my house So I lay on the couch with a gun by my head It ain't even winter it ain't even snowing You know that I'm still finna slide like a sled I'm praying to God, I'm praying to God But he won't answer my prayers I'm tryna keep climbing my way to the top but I can't find the stairs I be praying to God But these are unanswered prayers I'm starting to can't tell who fake who real I must've died feel like I'm in hell Thought that I beat the odds So how'd I end up here I want to cry but it ain't no tears Inside So I stay on my grind Even if that means wasting the company time Cause this can't be life I love the night life we be outside past the street lights Niggas ain't living no street life Know he ain't bout it why he act like it? He always get got but it ain't no get back Mmm Claiming they fam but niggas be foes To lose my depression I keep doing shows But once it's done it's like I get ran over And this bih hit like a 18 wheeler Tired of being the one looked over Take these drugs I can't be sober To much pain cup runneth over When I die Hope I find closure I hope I find closure I hope I find closure Closure Lord let me find closure I pray that I find closure Heyyy Heyyy