Yeah

(Hook)

I smoke a lot like every day
Life this shit might drive me crazy
Take my wrist upon the blade
Thoughts happen like oh no way

Take me to a great escape
Too much shit upon my plate
I just wanna fly away

(Verse 1)

Found your body yesterday
Buried you like on Sunday
I'll get out this pain someday
Dro gone help me sell my way

Mama why my heart so cold
Twenty three but I feel old
Midas well go for the gold
Simulation got me dull

An animal
N***a where you grow up it's been gentrified
Lying like that shit the hood but I been seeing yogurt stands
Young man you cain't be the man

Don't be like yo potna dems
Better throw up math signs them kick doors ain't gonna help you none

(Hook)

I smoke a lot like every day
Life this shit might drive me crazy
Take my wrist upon the blade
Thoughts happen like oh no way

Take me to a great escape
Too much shit upon my plate
I just wanna fly away

(Verse 2)

Leave me alone
I leave my problems at home
Keep em out the studio
Maybe I'll go

I might just smoke on a pound
I hit a right and heard shots
N***as done thought I forgot
Imagine if you did some fent and yo ass had survived

N***a I been through a lot
I had so many fake friends
Them n***as turned enemies
If I see em on the streets

On god they know what it is
At a street light
They thought them shots woulda missed
They hit my bro in the back

That made me change most my ways
Till I learned humans ain't shit
And I don't blame government
They might just pull up again

(Breakdown)

You already know what it is
It's them southern boys
East side throwing up gang signs
One, two three four five six seven

All of em goddamnit you already know what it is
You already know
You already know

(Ending)

Bitch I ain't been too good to myself
Bitch I ain't been too good to myself