Ayeeeeeee ohhhh I was young I was dumb I’m been going thru some trauma i been wondering how’s my mama I been dreaming lately beeen singing about a brother he locked up oh these systems are so broken and the fucked part is most of its unspoken so much pain that I be tokin I mostly miss miss my brother we was hosting all these parties sipping Bacardi talking bout rolling in a rarri one day my nigga jay gonnna be free yeah I had a bad past broken home mama played keep away with my pops and then could barely keep me on the block I was running around a fool and yeah I had the tool it’s something I had to do I was young I was dumb I was young I was dumb yeah look my safety wasn’t guaranteed growing up wondering what’s my destiny is life just a parody I prepared to be going in and out of therapy you know wat I mean all they wanna do is fuck with me in and out court wat a scene cops took my dart from me wat do they want from me why they keep haunting taunting they don’t wanna see the flaw in me I know y’all can relate if you saw it g can