Yeah, look, uh, you gotta understand my pressure I’m in jail mad at myself cause I know better
But when I think of what I’ve been through, I’m like whatever
Cause before I die, I’ll sit in here forever Every time I walk into a problem,
****** know my I’m tryna dodge the up
they see my effort And you checkin’ me, I the
Checkup If you *****, show
don’t believe say it to me 50k in bills,
me?
You ain’t emotion when why for me
a problem then come and take from me
what I kinda If you ain’t got then
What for?
And my ****** standin’ they mission, of
take pills I’m pain, but Tylenol
I like I survived it all, ****** them
My killers we ain’t livin’
Where I’m from, a either
difference is, I know I’m just reminding y’all
Bow ever now they need
fell
PTSD, the streets really failed me had than
street Beans off, all clientele
This how I somethin’
You been in how
You tell me?
never *****, smell sweet
You gotta mad at myself know better
I think what I’ve been I’m whatever
before I I’m here forever