Had a talk with my demons
Cause I ain’t got no one else/
It’s been that way since a child/
Thought I was making you proud/
Making it worse/
But we grew up wild/
Skipping class smoking black milds/
Blowing loud no sachmo/
Remember when you used to cus my ass out/
Cause that back door/
Lately I’ve been on a roll/
But back then I ain’t have hope/
You could catch me cut/
Smoking up with twins n em/
Shoutout to my n***a mark/
We learned to cut the middleman/
We cyphering at Austin’s sticky green til we saucers that’s my n***a til the coffin/
More n***as I should mention but along the way I lost em/
And some people in my heart cause i don’t
Get to see so often/
And because of kwess you never catch me taking losses/
You prolly thought I lost it/
Couple tried to join the club/
But I ain’t finna squash it/
Open hands prolly gon
Cost ya/
Tryna dogde and duck the gossip/
But nothing says ya home quite like that water from the faucet/