Yeah
Bugz on the beat
Hey, yeah
Think I lost my mind, can't find the pieces
I'm just tryna find the pieces
Took a break, it felt like recess
Took another break, it felt like recess
Can't make this up, I cannot pretend
Can't make this up, I cannot pretend
Headfirst in the deep end
It's a feeling that I get inside
Let go of the wheel, I let my pain drive
You ever felt like you wanna die?
Say you never felt like you wanna die
They call it depression, maybe you should try it
Everything that glitter ain't gold, even if it shine
Keep my circle tight, ain't nothin' but solid niggas behind
Is you with me right or wrong? No matter what, you ride?
Is you with me right or wrong? No matter what, you slide?
If this rap shit don't work, I'm goin' straight to the block
If this rap shit don't work, I'm no braining an opp
If this rap shit don't work, say fuck the chains that I bought
Put a bullet in my brain, pistol cock, yeah
I just pray I leave like McQueen
Young nigga, had to spread my wings
We the last of a dying breed
I ain't do nothin' but just chase my dreams
Had me begging please
Had me on my knees
I was blind, yeah, I couldn't see
Hoping God bless another nigga like me
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