ive been thinking to my self and ive been thinking bout u and nobody else at night pray to the lord when im all by mah self ive been prayin for the helth and the welth i was a bad boi got woped with the belt tried not to yelp buh shit is how it is and noone understand how i felt like the shit i had delt lonley nights in mah room were i dwelt love aint last foreever like a bag a chips it get stale and no matter what i feel like if no already ima rot in hell say im never scared but fell so pale and hearing from evry one ima rot in jail alone in mah cell thinking bout every one i faild yuh trynna be for real i just want rhe money make a couple mills sign a del have it selled i used to ha e these dreams of me and fame but they all got shot and killed so now everyone know how i feel im not trynna grow up and stell im trynna learn from mistakes and heal brave man took a neal but stoopid shit got me wanna pop pills goin down hill and thats how i fell