all dem lonely nights man i see demons ppl say dey love you and dont mean it all dem nights i try to talk to Jesus askn for my soul but i dont need it left wen dey took bro and im still grieving so i pop dese ercs to stop the bleeding trigger finger itchn like some ivy poison in my heart so please dont try me keep it on me if dey think im playing pray to god he dont try me im gone leave him stankin da day bro died shit had me really contemplating why i aint shoot first idk wat i was thinking ppl popping up say dey love him miscellaneous but aint nobody ride so it fuck wat ppl saying in da v im riding wit the same strap bro was slangn i aint got a soul im ready to die nigga amen dont nobody fwu untill you die den you famous i dont blame nobody but myself kus i was lackn never told mama how he died until she ask man guarantee im thuggn untill dey put me in my casket