[Intro]
Hurt, what it do?
That's Funke
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we got here at Foster's

[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
Shit ain’t really go down out exactly like I planned it
I ain’t tryna’ cause no panic
But the panic doing damage
I’m from …
That’s probably why I’m feeling stranded
I know you won’t understand it, but just listening help me manage
Cause
This shit killing my mood forreal
N***a I’m too forreal
Nothing to prove forreal
I’m making moves forreal
I’m so high I still ain’t landed that’s probably why I’m feeling stranded
And I don’t know how I manage
All this pain doing damage
Bitch I’m iced out

[Verse 1: Rob Vicious]
This that groove forreal
Look what I did for fun
N***a you know the deal
I don’t really go for nun
Is you gonna’ hold the gun
Or is you gonna’ shoot forreal
You got a two …
But what you gonna do forreal
N***a I told my struggle
Use this shit to my advantage
And since I was just a kid I knew fake love was doing damage
All this Shit a n***a been through
Now is nothing I can’t manage
This shit might sound outlandish, but I got youngins …

[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
Shit ain’t really go down out exactly like I planned it
I ain’t tryna’ cause no panic
But the panic doing damage
I’m from …
That’s probably why I’m feeling stranded
I know you won’t understand it, but just listening help me manage
Cause
This shit killing my mood forreal
N***a I’m too forreal
Nothing to prove forreal
I’m making moves forreal
I’m so high I still ain’t landed that’s probably why I’m feeling stranded
And I don’t know how I manage
All this pain doing damage
Bitch I’m iced out

[Outro]