4am in the morning, unconsciously dreaming. hoping they dont get near me.feeling an evil sprit around me. tryna get the worst of me. who can it be whats it tryna take from me.body feeling on freeze. visions started hitting me.thinking of klutching my mission shit ill proly end up in prision.hurting my entire family.carrying my entire body on my 2 dam feet.dam can you feel me proly not.situations deepl .disrtupting my sleep. ok I see, I'm that one you seek.thinking will I end up 6 feet deep. shitt eventually. lyrically seeking peace its the only way that it seems I could find me.... diractlousy falling on my 2 knees.everybody around me tryna get a pieace of me .dam atleast thats what they make it seem.shitts deep if you tell me. talking to myself if anybody can hear me (physically).dam insane from the brain some people think.I agree.please God let me see what you got planned for me,seeking love peace and family.even tho in the night I feel something creep.cold sweats while I sleep.in themorning thinking to myself who was that hugging me.something that I'm just going to have to see.if not physically but mentally!sacred tradition has me trippin while I creep its a cold world but not colder than the streets.feeling like I'm playing just to eat.pushing away everybody around me just breath. tryna give my famliy a better part of me.y im I blind to see that the game we play is just ment to harm famliez.homiez on the streets trying to get there peace of meet.shitt I'm thinking constantly driving me to insanity.crashing nd thats another fee.she was the best of me now I know y I gotta let her leave.drinking breww just to numb the pain just to get my head straight smoking weed gives me mad anxiety along with the creeps violently.grining on everybody looking down on me.hopelesly tryna find my peace.but everybody stilll follows me not everyone reaches me.the game is deep for those on the creep tryna feed the team.to much weight on my shoulders thas y I reach out violently.cops looking out for me just something else I gotta see and act accordingly cuhz prison just ain't made for me.till I reach the peak ima keep it g nd wen I go out willingly just know I keep my peace for those tryna get to me.we out here tryna eat. barely but progressively nd sincerely fuck these streets till the end of me. temperatures switching up on me God what is it that your tryna make me see.slowly my famliy is departing from me nd thats something slowly killing me.asking myself is this what I'm ment to be.causing pain to those who gett near me so I walk with the breeze and just let it be.cuhz not everyone gets to see the real part of me to the people speaking down on stop judging me if I aint someone your tryna great get away me my face could get real ugly nd thats Sumone im tryna get away from me.