I'm smokin' gas until it burn to ashes

Thinkin' bout my past, it's tragic

My future bright, I got a present, I just gotta wrap (rap) it

I hope you hear me far away, or play this song in traffic

After long days, I hope your mind can clear all the disaster

Walked through the storm, I made it out, I had to hurry, Cane & Abel

Brother switched on me, I guess his eyes perceived a different purpose

We wasn't blood, but still it hurt me, off these drugs

Not no Perkys only weed get eightths for 30

I go shot for shot with just myself & spill out all my worries

Never worried, but I'm always anxious

Always inside unknown spaces, **** hatin

When I showed them love, they showed me how to fake it

Remember when the ball was in my hands, they prayed that I won't make it

And we was on the same squad, I'm pass-first

But when I make a shot, they never swing the rock

I push up to your spot, then held your place in line so they won't take your spot

Tell me how the fuck I'm supposed to feel, my heart been emptied out

Remember when my cousin had got killed, it still hurt a lot

Hurt me that I wasn't there to save her, wish that time would stop

I'm havin' nightmares, keep wakin' up from my slumber

I tried to be the biggest hero, so it hurt to see her six feet under

Frozen below zero, cold like Elsa, my heart in a tundra

Like, what the fuck you here for

When I fall, you running to another, another ****

But I'm over him, I'm bigger, he probably smoke on swishers

The way I rhyme on lines, I got them hooked like I'm a fisher

Don't call my phone at four a.m, cause this the time when I cook up

Been scoring this whole time, I pass to Breezy, need my assist up

This ain't no alter ego, just the other side I hide of me

I met all types of people, said they riders, but they lied to me

This shit ain't nothing, watch out when I blow, they see me on TV

It hurt they stomach, make em upset, hope they sick when they see B

I'm that ****, bitch you knew it, why the fuck you ain't believe

Don't ask me shit like how you do it, I'm the hardest in the T

Them other **** sound like other ****, make yourself distinct

Y'all talk about choppers, opps and glocks, I rhyme bout shit, that get real deep

Beneath the surface, go find your purpose, you greater than you think

One hidden talent utilized is all it takes and reach of dreams

And open curtains, to a life that you've been yearning for

I couldn't sleep, my heart was hurting, so I made this song at four a.m