Closure ft. SWANE1000 Lyrics

Mmmm

Turn me up

I be praying to God

I be praying to God

But these are unanswered prayers

I'm starting to can't tell who fake who real

I must've died feel like I'm in hell

Thought that I beat the odds

So how'd I end up here

I want to cry but it ain't no tears

Inside

So I stay on my grind

Even if that means wasting the company time

Cause this can't be life

I love the night life we be outside past the street lights

Niggas ain't living no street life

Know he ain't bout it why he act like it?

He always get got but it ain't no get back

Mmm

Claiming they fam but niggas be foes

To lose my depression I keep doing shows

But once it's done it's like I get ran over

And this bih hit like a 18 wheeler

Tired of being the one looked over

Take these drugs I can't be sober

To much pain cup runneth over

When I die

Hope I find closure

I hope I find closure

I hope I find closure

Closure

Lord let me find closure

I pray that I find closure

Heyyy Heyyy

I'm looking for closure

Feeling like love far away but the devil getting closer

Look at my drip you prolly seen me on a poster

But I never been a poser

Always official, always free styling never use pencils

Only writing when I'm signing a check

I brainstorm n I make hurricanes

My brain spinning cause I'm thinking bout pain

I'm praying to God sending him messages

Starting to think that he left me on read

I'm taking these drugs my body feel numb

I rather be walking around feeling dead

Remember them days had nowhere to go

I couldn't even sleep inside nobody shed

These niggas be killing each other bout crumbs

I'm walking around with a whole loaf of bread

I'm still traumatized when they shot up my house

So I lay on the couch with a gun by my head

It ain't even winter it ain't even snowing

You know that I'm still finna slide like a sled

I'm praying to God, I'm praying to God

But he won't answer my prayers

I'm tryna keep climbing my way to the top but I can't find the stairs

I be praying to God

But these are unanswered prayers

I'm starting to can't tell who fake who real

I must've died feel like I'm in hell

Thought that I beat the odds

So how'd I end up here

I want to cry but it ain't no tears

Inside

So I stay on my grind

Even if that means wasting the company time

Cause this can't be life

I love the night life we be outside past the street lights

Niggas ain't living no street life

Know he ain't bout it why he act like it?

He always get got but it ain't no get back

Mmm

Claiming they fam but niggas be foes

To lose my depression I keep doing shows

But once it's done it's like I get ran over

And this bih hit like a 18 wheeler

Tired of being the one looked over

Take these drugs I can't be sober

To much pain cup runneth over

When I die

Hope I find closure

I hope I find closure

I hope I find closure

Closure

Lord let me find closure

I pray that I find closure

Heyyy Heyyy