It's like we can't make it out Even took the safest route

 The kind that would leave no room for doubt

 I was consumed, I was doomed

 I was taking back stouts While smoking on a stout

 That came with a cloud Never was I proud

 That's a fat wood Had to keep it hood

 For all the moments that I felt like no good

 Needed a boost, soul food If you watching then you knew

 Trying to get in tune Singing the wrong tune

 Talking to my vessels like you love them But do they love you?

 Then the higher me speaks like What would Jesus do?

 I was trying to face it But I was getting hit from

 So many places Consumed, doomed

 I could feel death as it loomed In pieces, couldn't find the broom

 A lady whose husband got cold feet too soon I was good, I needed to improve

 Had to think it out, chess moves

 Figured I had too much to lose

 Too much to prove

Talking to my vessels like you love them

 But do they love you? Then my higher self speaks like

 What would Yahweh do? Trying to get in tune

 Singing the wrong tune That's how you lose

 And I had to run to the bases

Had to get back to the basics

 So I started scraping

I tried to tell her better

 But she just kept vaping

Look into my soul

 The place looks vacant , Look into my soul

 The pain still gaping

Smoking blunts for escapement

But its life that i'm facing

Remember working at walgreens while my homies steal pretending like facing

While my heart racing

Didn’t smoke nothing laced

Just had to get used to the pace

When my **** snitched on me

It hurt in a different place

It left me broke I ain't need a Brace

I just needed space, I just needed time

Time to embrace, I left without a trace

 Then **** wonder why I'm this kind of way Look to the stars, I'm in a different galaxy

 Burning up like calories Living in your false realities

 It got me uneasy Nothing's ever guaranteed

 Nothing's ever guaranteed Nothing's ever

 Talking to my vessel like you love them But do they love you?

 Then my higher self speaks like What would Yahweh do?

 Trying to get in tune Singing the wrong tune

 Talking to my vessels like you love them But do they love you?

 Then my higher self speaks like What would Jesus do?

 Trying to get in tune Singing the wrong tune

 That's how you lose