[Hook]
I like to think you care for me
I like to think you there for me
To weather all this treachery
The volume is unsettling
The silence be astounding me
Toss it off the balcony
The angels be surrounding me
The power be approaching

[Verse]
What's the diagnosis?
B boy with no decoys in my
General disposition got blemishes from the dye
Four quarter talks, we reach for pieces of pie
Malnourished n***as regurgitating the gimmick
Sittin' back, down south, smokin' on a spirit
Take me by the arm as we funnelin' through the clearing
The torment will only impact you if you can feel it

[Hook]
I like to think you care for me
I like to think you there for me
To weather all this treachery
The volume is unsettling
The silence be astounding me
I Toss it off the balcony
The angels be surrounding me
[Outro]
Yeah