It's kinda hard to look at the mirror
Should I be proud of what I am God
Why so many of my homies die
Guess it tears for breakfast
Came with the Adderall
For all the sleepers
If a Nigga try me
I'm gone put him on a shirt
High off the weed I can't even see
We killing each other
Ain't gotta get shot
To know it hurt
Probably got everyone saying
How he get so good
Trying to figure my own self out
I was going thru some phases
Anxiety be killing me
Sometimes I just want to leave earth
Sometimes I feel alone
But I don't never show it
I'm quick to blow it
Cuz I've lost a couple soldiers
I promise I ain't folding
I steady riding
With protection like a Trojan
Get to acting like a bitch
I let my nine fuck you all over
I got permanent scars
Some shit that happen
I just can't get over it
Paranoid at times
I think I'm hearing voices
I'm so tired of eating
Tears for breakfast
Just saw the other day
One of partner
Got killed by the cops
For having a high speed chase
Shot him in broad day
Another black men down
Killing people like
Black hawk down
Last year
My homeboy
Woke up in heaven
He left two blessings
Hope they carry his message
I know they will make him proud
For the ones I gotta sit down
It's seven a.m.
Face wet as shit
Eating tears for breakfast
Damn
It's kinda hard to look at the mirror
Should I be proud of what I am God
Why so many of my homies die
Guess it tears for breakfast
I wish they had more time
Sometimes I just wonder why
I'm still here and other niggas die
I'm up early in my zone
That's tears for breakfast
It's kinda hard to look into the mirror
Should I be proud of what I am God
Why so many of my homies die
Guess it tears for breakfast
I wish they had more time
Sometimes I just wonder why
I'm still here and other niggas die
I'm up early in my zone
That's tears for breakfast