Proud Of Me

Wanna hear you say you proud of me.

Can you smile for me?

So many rainy fucking days and all these cloudy scenes.

I wanna get away from all fake cause it be crowding me.

They playing in my face like I got paint, but ain't no clown in me.

Searching for comfort drastically, can you come be my backbone?

House ain't feeling like home so it make me don't want to move back home.

Just want someone to listen like the Feds do when they tap phones.

Speaking of which don't hit me regular, bitch hit my trap phone.

Trying to replace the pain for motivation just to get by.

I'm ashamed cause since 11, my scapegoat was for to get high.