Wonder if I wake up too gone?
I’ve been on a fade for, too long
I seen you struggle to get outta bed
No one gettin over, hope you gettin right
Stay yourself I swear, that THAT was I’ll advice
Hard to pray at night, ion know a god
Throwin cards like I’m gambit
Ain’t so far from where you landed, I swear
Picture perfect, her anatomy rare
Wasn’t fucking widdit at the moment, grow to what you gotta be, yeah!
Had to hit the 5, up north to branch out
Hands down nigga, I’m the hardest you da the fan now
Rather have a prosthetic? Then to get a hand out; BITCH
What I roll, cost in commas The bigger picture, is
It was scratched, gave it back almost caught some problems
Of the life, with a child
Just to move on, they aint faithful
I done seen, bodies in the graveyard