Yeah

(This Chicago nigga)

Real southside Chicago shit

Aye

Still stuck in my late night thoughts
Smoke weed just to ease my thoughts
Clocked in gotta work my job
Can’t pay these bills off songs
I write these songs like psalms
I still really miss my mom
Hit dad but he missed my calls
When the hell did my neice grow this tall?
Might OD if I take one more
Been a long time since I been on tour
Doing good but I still want more
Does God even call me his son anymore?
In dirt but my heart still pure
Lift my hands just to see me soar
I know my words still cut like I sword
I connect with the lord through a mic and a cord
(Blaw)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Before I take my life
I just wanna change my life
Gotta keep a gun on my hip
Yeah
Before they stab me in the back
Same people called me family
Yeah
Late nights I cry to God
Like why’d you take my mom?
Been thinking about suicide
Considering homicide
Too cold, don’t go outside
I know God wouldn’t leave my side
No, I wouldn’t change my side
Same way
I’m alone

Please say another prayer

Late nights always fade to daylight

You can sleep here baby girl I don’t mind

Yeah

I wake up in the morning thank God that I’m prayed up

Think I just spent through all the cash that I was saving up

Shawty hit my line telling me that we don’t talk enough

I don’t got time girl I’m dealing with some crazy stuff


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