Sleepless

People know I got good in my soul, in my characteristics

Almost come to blows with myself on a daily

Gunna' lead to some mischief

I could donate, a million to the hungry but it's still the ugly that sticks

Like batter to chicken strips

Then my switch flipped, like the bounce on hydraulics, I'm sorry, lil' mama, I didn't mean to hurt

Didn't realize the damage I could do with words

I know there's no reparation in me writing this verse

Nor is there use, in drowning issues, with the drugs and the drink

Cause that shit never works, tried and I tried I for sure made it worse

The love that we had's in the back of the hearse

Right next to my heart is it's plot in the dirt