Help me
Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup to God I wanna end it, seems I don't 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 major and they frowned Goin' shoppin', buyin' belts, even them out You was not nigga, you dependin' if your loyalty is bought It's to the highest bidder bitch niggas number never reconsider I was born a god but I got the picture mingle with the peasants, you too good for that, you different Smilin' in your face, they see you stumble, they'll you hard, trap by myself, I don't kick it Turn my nose up, sick of 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 love in the places Now I'm givin' up, been contemplated, think I really had enough I think I had enough Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, that told me believe all the lies that they told me, that they told me
We shared the cell, helped 'em borrow Now they the game well, I'm confused by the news I pick and choose ready for death, nigga win or lose Brains blowed out, I'm goin' to court in piece gangster Reezy, I miss you swear to God Marquise got murdered two weeks we talked That other boy pussy, he lyin', we fought Scared of a the yard he never walked him in the (?) 'round the freak people Locker full of shit, I can feed people Penitentiary rich, got in the line BWA, I was in the mind Drinker come and visit got richer let it pow Julio I you, just hit me when you get out Free throw shot to (?) on consignment could get him out I don't want to touch 'em, test nigga, we swap it out Bullet bullet after bullet after bullet down out the cut stand up in your chest Rubber up, never seen it, I'm a skeptic Ya'll praise a bitch nigga but I still get it yet
Hate the way I'm feelin', killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it seems I 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 believe all the lies that they told me, that they told me Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, that they me
Hate the way I'm feelin', killers in the cup Pray to God I wanna end it seems I don't in much