Why pay for the beat?
YUNG BLADE will die anytime of the week
...and the weed that did its job, no longer does
So I don't see a purpose in keep going forward
Feeling lost, I am feeling hopeless
Fuck this shit, count me as corpse
Because I be acting fucking useless

Enough uppers in my system just to kill a fucking man
YUNG BLADE had a 10
But then I fucking fumbled like a bag
Ain't nobody calling back
But the church, they want my sack, aye
Look into my eyes, Jesus ain't saving that, aye

Where we going Yung Blade?
Where we going Yung Blade?
Where we going Yung Blade? aye.

Where we going Yung Blade?
Where we going Yung Blade?
Where we going Yung Blade? aye.