Help me
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain 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 Bitch niggas slow to 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 finally got the mingle with the peasants, you too good for that, you different Smilin' in your face, see you stumble, they'll kick you hard, trap by myself, I don't kick it Turn my up, sick of fuckin' with you bitches
the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup Pray to God I end it seems I don't believe in much
Searchin' for in the wrong places Now I'm givin' up, suicide been contemplated, think I had enough I think I really had Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, that they me Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, they told me
We shared the same cell, helped 'em Now they play the game well, I'm by the news I don't and choose ready for death, nigga win or lose Brains out, I'm still goin' to court 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 him in the (?) 'round the freak people Locker full of shit, nigga I can feed Penitentiary rich, got in the line BWA, I was strong in the come and visit got richer just let it pow Julio I miss you, just hit me you get out throw shot to (?) right on consignment could get him out I don't to touch 'em, test somethin' nigga, we swap it out Bullet after bullet after bullet bullet Walked down out the cut stand up in your Rubber band up, never seen it, I'm a Ya'll praise a bitch nigga but I still 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 up, suicide been contemplated, think I really had enough I think I had enough Wanna all the lies that they told me, that they told me Wanna believe all the that they told me, that they told me
the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it seems I believe in much