I been making music since 2012
I feel like ever since I started rapping
And really achieving goals
At nights I would contemplate
I been losing sight of the real me
And ever since I dropped the album
But are they really listening?
Niggas got surface level hearing
Cause I’m crying out for help
While they dancing to my lyrics
I can’t even find solace in family
Cause my parents don’t know me
Yet I’m trynna make em happy
"Man you’re 21 you gotta grow"
Cause this rapping that you do
Is immature you gotta know
Really going crazy in my adolescence
If you saw the pain in my eyes
Then you’d make an effort
I’m really on my own shit
Conflicted cause I’m winning
But I’m losing all my closest
Homies that I came up with
While I’m clutching to the Bible
While I'm clutching to survival