No Bass

Since my brother Frozo died, thank God I got a microphone Cause it's like, all I've been dealing with is pain This is my therapy, you know what I mean? I talk to y'all I'ma thug it out regardless, though You see, I ain't really have a pot to piss in Trying to run it out quick, and I'm on a mission Since my brother Frozo died, man, that's my ambition I had to learn how to cope, cause my heart is missing And I don't think I'm ever really gonna get better I tried to mask the pain, so I always chase cheddar And that's why I be charging for a verse, ain't nothing free All the pain up in my heart, I give you all of me So if it don't make dollars, it don't make sense I wanna see my mom smile in a new Benz I wanna see my brother go ahead and whip a new Hellcat I bet he'd love that Cause they were there by my side during my darkest times In the prison cell, doing dope and doing lines You never changed on me, even when I didn't cry I started getting addicted, so they just saw the signs Mom, I am so sorry for the pain that I caused you I know I had you up late at night, worried sick about your son Suicidal thoughts really had me playing with a loaded gun I really know I need a therapy But then I told you the microphone is what's hearing me Like, tell me, are you feeling me Tell me, are you healing with me Yeah, my heart capsized, and I've been lost out at sea I really don't think this is how life really be Living in a world full of pain, yeah, I really lost me Gotta cut the snakes out the grass cause they lurking If they running up, they getting clapped, that's for certain And I won't hesitate, I'm sending shots and they ducking Eighteen wheels on the pavement, yeah, I'm trucking I can't stop now cause I got two nephews I'm sorry your whole life I've been dealing with some issues You my motivation to really keep going I want you to stay little, please stop growing Cause you can make it sunny even if my world is raining When I show up, you call me Uncle B, that feel amazing So when I'm feeling down, I just think about y'all To my family, I really, really love you all I'm sorry that I push y'all away when I'm feeling distant I'm sorry for a lot of things that I failed to mention Like my depression, that's a real weapon Self distruct button, closer every damn second