The shit I hold inside sometimes I cry alone
They took the soul out my hip, I had to die alone
Sometimes I feel we live wrong and it's my fault
All the OG's they taught us to just let them pistols spark
[?]and that's all I know
Mama keep on stressing out chasing down on [?]
But she don't know that her lil son got a dead soul
People walkin' out my life and I ain't let 'em go