Making music is a living yeah I know I did my crimes I know I'm sending but I can't help it with the fakes yeah when I was a kid I got drowning in the lake was stupid was doing my crimes by mistake had to steal had to rob yeah I'm too late but you haven't seen my past you calling me the the bad guy but you're doing that by a mistake I can't take her sometimes I feel like her love was fake ya she was worth more than a dime yeah let her get in my head f****** up my brain my emotions dude its getting hit by a train what yeah I'm driving my car I'm staying in my own lane people be putting me down yeah I get the blame but no one feels shame she playing with my love just like a game feel like I'm locked up I'm chained I never want to lose her but if I do I won't feel the same all these fake ass people are lame I used to show you off I thought I claim ya realizing now I lost ya sky out