Intro ft. FrontEnd Mike

This that balling like needway 2 evil twin you know what's going on

They always ask for something but never how I'm doing They see me going through pain but don't want to help me through it

I gave my heart to the wrong people can't be mad they used it I don't know who to talk to so I fit through this music

I'm still deep in my thoughts I know I keep saying that It's like I'm in a boxing match my mind ain't fighting back

I thought I already grieved but I keep crying I know you want it but if you love me don't stop trying

You ain't even mine so I don't even know why you be lying Deep in my thoughts I'm thinking about my brothers dying

Nigga had a problem so he had to make his bed Can't even lie about being nervous cause you were scared

Glad they didn't search the house back then would've went fed Being on the run feel like a bounty on your head

Went from skipping art class to filling tools oh it lead Marshalls hit the spot Black had my bag I'm glad he fled