2020 (Freestyle)

I can't even lie, it started in 2020, but I'mma let the music talk about it

Tryna overdose off pills i wanna feels sum, Late night conversations wit stookie, like why i feel numb I cant even walk my brodie said i bet you feel dumb, Got in contact wit my lil brother he from the real slums

Been a couple years since i talked to him we was little, Im the oldest he the middle, Separated in that spittle, she like, why just for your love you think I gotta solve a riddle

Cause my heart, the most important thing to me is sentimental

Fell in love, but fell in lust, I got caught up with them temptations

The more I'm tryna fix this shit is the more that it keep on breakin

Brodie tellin' me don't save it, go and find some shit replace it

It don't feel right in my heart for me to go back to the basics

Tell me why my brother hit my line and said they tryna kill him