Help me
the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it, seems I believe in much
Nobody did for me when I'm on my knuckles Quick to tell a nigga 'em, I come up from nothin' Bad dreams, heart cold, of lookin' out niggas slow to major and they lookin' frowned Goin' shoppin', buyin' belts, even them out You was not real nigga, you dependin' if your loyalty is It's sold to the bidder bitch niggas number never reconsider I was born a god but I got the picture Couldn't with the peasants, you too good for that, you different Smilin' in your face, they see you stumble, kick you hard, trap by myself, I don't kick it Turn my nose up, sick of with you bitches
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it seems I don't in much
Searchin' for in the wrong places Now I'm givin' up, suicide contemplated, think I really had enough I think I really had Wanna believe all the that they told me, that they told me Wanna believe all the that they told me, that they told me
We shared the same cell, 'em borrow Now they play the game well, I'm confused by the I pick and choose ready for death, nigga win or lose Brains blowed out, I'm still goin' to Rest in gangster Reezy, I miss you swear to God got murdered two weeks after we talked That other boy pussy, he lyin', we fought Scared of a nigga the he never walked Caught him in the (?) 'round the people Locker full of shit, nigga I can feed rich, got phones in the line BWA, I was strong in the come and visit got richer just let it pow Julio I miss you, hit me when you get out Free throw shot to (?) right on consignment get him out I don't to touch 'em, test somethin' nigga, we swap it out Bullet after bullet after after bullet down out the cut stand up in your chest Rubber band up, never seen it, I'm a Ya'll praise a bitch but I still ain't get it yet
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it seems I don't in much
for love in the wrong places Now I'm givin' up, suicide been contemplated, I really had enough I I really had enough Wanna all the lies that they told me, that they told me Wanna believe all the lies that they me, that they told me
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it seems I believe in much