yeah yeah day and night I'm suffering from this unknowingly depression I wish I could be free in my heart in my mind I ain't free so my brain is telling my heart to pay the fee that's all my eyes see for all I know is to bee till the day I counted till three I wish i was genuinely happy like back in the day nowadays I'm unhappy about the fact that they sold they soul for muthafuckin fame niggaz be catching parole in this fucking game they pray for gold instead of preaching the word so God would be untold soon to be the witness of the world I give the lord praise that's when my spirit had a raise for this fucking phase one day is one day when yall all see me in my motherfucking way drinking that Hennessy I came from nothing to something niggaz be hating on me but do ya think I give ah fuck (nahhh) I remember the time when my momma suffered from debt and and pain overtime soon she recovered but I was in crime and I wondered why the government governed that is why I rhyme