Hook: (A3)
Too many changes in one week
Too many strangers that know me
God can you help me find relief?
So Weak So Weak
Too much stress now I need peace
Too many friends that don't check on me
I'm a mess but they don't even see
So Weak So Weak
Verse 1: (Apex Frazier)
Shawty said she love me but, she don’t even know me
Posted up in lockdown like I’m OG Ananoby
My OG was like Kobe
Ain’t have no one to hold me
Was searching for some answers that I thought my God would show me
But he didn’t
I was slowly getting jaded to religion
I’m still holdin on with every single sentence
Heard a pastor sued a pastor, who I’m kiddin?
We all sinnin’
So
Don’t you tell me how to feel
I was in and out of pills
Writin raps to pay the bills
Yuh
Chose the beat for how it built
Played the field like I was Baker to get baked like Mrs. Fields
Yuh
And I’ve been stressin
Tryna eat my greens just to balance out the grease
Tryna balance out the grief
Every night a new adventure
Tryna grow with creatine
God please
Hook: (A3)
Too many changes in one week
Too many strangers that know me
God can you help me find relief?
So Weak So Weak
Too much stress now I need peace
Too many friends that don't check on me
I'm a mess but they don't even see
So Weak So Weak
Verse 2: (Apex Frazier)
How I’m gonna tell you what I don’t wanna tell you?
How I’m sposed to lead you when I know I’m gonna fail you?
How I’m still addicted
Gettin worse with every sentence and the numbers are like vanity I’m drownin’ in statics, uh
If I rap bout how I’m livin’ ima gimmick
If I’m rappin in a wheelchair make me Jimmy
I’m an hour from The Six been cravin’ chicken
It make sicker, though
Keep it on a need to know
Don’t tell em what I need to know
Guardin’ Harden, Eden tho
Ate the fruit when Eve approached
Too good
Too good to resist
That’s a shot in the wrist
Two shots of this and now I’m drownin in sin
Man
Another day that I repent
Just to do it again
No changes
Another day that I repent
Just tp do it again
No changes
Lord change this
It’s just..
Hook: (A3)
Too many changes in one week
Too many strangers that know me
God can you help me find relief?
So Weak So Weak
Too much stress now I need peace
Too many friends that don't check on me
I'm a mess but they don't even see
So Weak So Weak
Outro: (A3)
So, so, so weak
We so, so, so weak
We so, so, so weak
We so, so, so weak
We so oh oh oh oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh