[Chorus]
I suffer from a broken soul, walkin' alone on this road
I know somethin' wrong 'cause in my head my home wasn't a home
Gotta right my wrongs, watch how I turn my flaws to somethin' gold
His bitch in a thong, respect the real, but fuck the ones who told
Every day, I risk my life, can't leave my home without my pipe
Creepin' through the night with angels and demons on my back
Wanna get my faith right, but I always end up sinning overnight
Sometimes I hate life, but I always remember it's gon' be alright

[Verse 1]
Uh, COVID Glock 19
Uh, came with a big red beam
I'll bless a n***a, better not sneeze
I'll turn a grеat party to a fucked up scene, uh
Turn a fuckboy to mеat, uh
Put him on a fresh white tee, uh
Ain't got shit to do with me, don't ask me shit 'cause I ain't see nothin'
How he say he steppin' in them G Nikes? He ain't crease 'em
Hot blicks, we keep them
We slidin' after PM
Slide through that block like it's a DM
How he out there? We ain't see him
He's so lucky that we didn't, in the streets where we gon' leave him
Uh, I turn n***as into track stars
Huh, I don't know why they be actin' hard
And we done left a lot of n***as out here scarred
But I'm just a rapper, I'ma play my part
[Chorus]
I suffer from a broken soul, walkin' alone on this road
I know somethin' wrong 'cause in my head my home wasn't a home
Gotta right my wrongs, watch how I turn my flaws to somethin' gold
His bitch in a thong, respect the real, but fuck the ones who told
Every day, I risk my life, can't leave my home without my pipe
Creepin' through the night with angels and demons on my back
Wanna get my faith right, but I always end up sinning overnight
Sometimes I hate life, but I always remember it's gon' be alright

[Verse 2]
Everything I spit is art, can't you see I came this far?
My mama says she proud of me, her baby is a star
I guess I do it for her, that's why I fuck up n***as' cars
I keep thirty on my waist so I don't end up buried in the yard (Nah)
I swing that K like I'm a rock star
Y'all can't keep up with us, we in fast cars
If he try runnin', let me out, bet he won't make it far
You'll get jacked for acting tough, learn how to play your cards
On bro, I make n***as red
If I chase him down, I bet I won't break a sweat
Put this blicky to his face and tell him say it with his chest
If I ever catch lil' Wesson, then I'm takin' off his neck

[Chorus]
I suffer from a broken soul, walkin' alone on this road
I know somethin' wrong 'cause in my head my home wasn't a home
Gotta right my wrongs, watch how I turn my flaws to somethin' gold
His bitch in a thong, respect the real, but fuck the ones who told
Every day, I risk my life, can't leave my home without my pipe
Creepin' through the night with angels and demons on my back
Wanna get my faith right, but I always end up sinning overnight
Sometimes I hate life, but I always remember it's gon' be alright