These cycles these cycles, the cycle the cycles

I don't know what i've become

These cycles tryna keep me in place

It feels i'm always on the run

Don't you leave a middle of a race

Smoke clouds fillin empty rooms

Why it gotta be this way?

Personalities gon' change like the moon

Who gon lose on the way?

Who gon lose on the way

Who we gon lose on the way?

Who we gon lose on the way?

Nothing promised except for today

Funny how you wan' come out the blue

But i don't need you anyway

So get the fuck out of my way

Don't really care what you gon say

They crawling back with regret nothing new

And i don't know what to say

I just hope that you pray on it,

I just hope that you pray

I could do this everyday yeah

I just smoked it's okay

I just hope it's okay on it

Hope you find another way on it

Hope you find another play on it

Yeah, hope we find another way

It's all good though, ima be out this bitch in a minute, we straight