I grew up in the trenches

My second home was prison, you know

I feel nobody gets me

But I know I'm really gifted, you know Sometimes I wanna cry But I'm fresh up outta tissue, ayy

Sometimes I wanna die But afraid no one will miss me, ayy

So I wake up and I go hard

I put the world on my shoulders, ayy Don't wanna die in these streets I hope the Lord don't take me away

Cause I don't wanna leave But I gotta go right now I'll be back by the moonlight I've been trappin' by the stove light Just hangin' with some low life

When it gets hard I just wanna die slow Victim to the streets cause that's all I know

Lord knows I'm just tryna make it

But the streets won't let me go

And I can barely take it Cause it ain't no lettin' go

Put it in the pot, let that shit rock up Whip, whip, whip that shit hard, make that shit lock up

When I'm at the light, best believe I'm glocked up

Prayin' to the Lord I don't get locked up

Lord knows I'm just tryna make it But the streets won't let me go

I'm tryna, Im tryna again, these feelings come around

All of the pain and torture, I'm fightin' these feelings now

I'm fallin' and fallin' again a **** was on the ground

And if they tryna stop me, I gotta hundred rounds

They broke that **** down, let that **** drown

I come up out them trenches, but I'm gon' make it out

I told my momma I love her I’m gone make her proud

For every time them hittas tried to take me out

So I wake up and go hard

I put the world on my shoulders, aye

Don’t wanna die in these streets

I hope the lord don’t take away

Cuz I don’t wanna leave

But I got go right now

I’ll be back by the moonlight