Sunset

Often, I just walk until my feet stop

I snapped some broken branches when I climbed the tree tops

These cops leave his body cold, the fingers freeze pops

I'm wondering if they can hear me when I'm yelling out please stop

Feel like the world be fucking me with no vaseline, shooting back at me

Ooh, can you rewind it back with me, back to the past of me

The pastor preach, but all that religious talk was wack to me

All loving God with an offering, talk about blasphemy

Told my mama God gon have to check back with me

Cause all I'm hearing now is Good Kid, Maad City

Mastered the art as a youth, now I'm so pressure blind

Them niggas was clapping at me like "thanks", I'm like the pleasure's mine