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Cold summer and some rainy days
It's another day just to sit and pray
For all of my **** who stuck in the projects
My feelings kept hostagin'
My confidence and my self-esteem
I was once too nice, now I'm hella mean
And I'm just smokin' green
And I'm grindin' my music, my only solution
I'm tired of **** who jealous I'm winnin'
I'm askin' for God to forgive all my sinnin'
They sittin' and laughin', they think that I'm kiddin'
The times when we laughed is the time I be missin', I
(Everybody better wake up)
All my **** gotta wake up, yeah, ayy
(All my **** gon' wake up)
All my **** needa wake up
I'm really tired of life, I'm really fed up
I be workin' my shifts just to pay all my bills
Yet it feels like this shit is still not еnough
On my days off I can't get a break
Mind full of thoughts, I need to mеditate
I'm beggin' Heaven's sakes, let me grab the tray
I start rollin' my problems in blunts, use that shit as a getaway
Uh, claustrophobic, damn I said I'm lost
The space between his face, what's it cost?
Bae, we page, we lay down, I respond
Completely lost hope in what I got
They ask me why I don't post, I said I'm locked
Lost inside my room, it's all I've done
With paper blades, expressed with inks enough
Replace the space with blood, is all I've done
Withholding thoughts like I don't know I'm thinkin'
On my knees but state to see no reason
Why the fuck I'm always out here clingin'?
A prodigy is what they used to say
I'll blow my fuse and now I'm not the same
Our guns alike and even no one's locked
Keys are made to open up a box
I've been askin' God for this
Money and self-confidence
Droppin' all this shit to say
Call me, I'ma walk away
Slow day from a thought in past
Talkin', now I'm open up the mag
Busted, now I'm anny off the blast
Like talkin' I'ma make it all bad
Cash money ass, flow trash
All these **** mad 'cause I'm in bag
All this shit is Prada, that's for Prada
Money on my mind, I got a lotta
Uh, everybody gonna wake up
Yeah, everybody better wake up, yeah
Hungry make you eat your bird's dead
Ego seek your peace, it leaks head
And arrogance depart you from the lost
Resentment gets to bloom and now you're gone
Been up a month straight, I ain't slept
I'm money hungry, watch my bro's death
He wide awake, he ain't got nothin' left
And here today I get my word and left
**** dyin' for the money and power
Me? I'ma just die for respect
And seek nothin' less, I'm chasin' for checks
I'm solvin' my problems one after another
And askin' myself, "What the fuck could be next?"
I'm watchin' my **** who dyin' for trappin'
And askin' myself, "Man, am I really next?"
Change for the better, I'm prayin' to God
So now I feel blessed
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