Tryna get right record deal, but my thoughts and pain are expensive, after my story you gonna need more then a box of tissus, when I address you please address the problem correctly cause I don’t wanna have to put end to to issue, some of my brothers are dead to me, cause they never saw real though b, you would understand a thing if I didnt find the time to explain Sutton things, I test the dotty shy of my 16teen, countless time I had do suttin things, on hills, I know my niggas remember, sometime it just for me, cause lord always walk with me, even when tunnel didn’t look bright, and money wasn’t right, i had nothing much to eat, literally wide wake couldn’t sleep suffer for mental depression diagnosed with mental illness properly why I grown up with more with hunger, prayers stay stronger and deeper, god got me (Verse 2) I be liar to you, if I told you it sound If told my sky was always blue I always had to stress about it About for bread Cause kinder need it For things like shoes I was proper Window shop There only answer when there wanna answers to you A lot of dead sprites Try make Millons out church Is sometime Another Reason I don’t borther go And just do my own thing Praying Qbut not just when I want things Sometime good to give back love and thanks to him Give back to my community Like real man Even though Them bad years I remain though I saw one of my close brother End up on food So someone please tell me I ain’t been though it I seen a lot And I done a lot I swear I am ahead of my time Proper grown folk