Verse 1:
Said don’t compare me to these other motherfuckers that be popping pills
Still they be sniffing all the coke up in the dollar bills, chill
Not a risk that I take
But I did it as a lost boy back in the day
Couldn’t find my way
Had a foot out the door
Sad boy didn’t wanna wake up anymore
Every day on earth had been feeling like a chore
I waited for the day a motherfucker comes and finds me laying on the floor
I used to pop that Xanax and panic
Kiss my forehead with a semi-automatic
See, my time was delayed
Messing with the chemicals reacting in my brain
I went and fucked around with the PCP
Had a few broken hearts, need an EKG
Always dealing with depression and the OCD
Kinda hoping I was going under 6 feet deep, let me sleep like…

Hook:
Never take it lightly, is everyone all right?
I’m glad I’m still alive, and for that I am grateful
Tell me why it, tell me why it has to be like this, please
I hope you find your way
(x2)