Vent

Passing time looking at my phone but I know nobody's texting Posting all my problems but I know nobody checking Speaking on my pain but I know nobody listening So I rap it on these tracks and I hope somebody feel it On my story I'll be smiling but on the real I'm just faking Ain't really got no friends on the real these niggas snaking Killing nothing but myself with these drugs that I'm taking Ain't got no one to talk to so I vent in this music I'm making Not happy when I'm sober but I am when this blunt is baking Trackhawks, beamers, jeep Ima drive those when I peak Stay high and get no sleep Drive at night it brings me peace Niggas never wanna check up on me When they down they always call me At first didn't want nobody Only thing I wanted was peace 18 years and I had no bodies that's when something changed in me Then I went out for looking love And I came back empty handed They saw how you live through the pain I say I got used to the rain All my friends left me in a ditch But I climbed right out that bitch I left so many signs in they face But nobody read the paper Just know that when it's too late Don't even come to my wake Niggas never show out for me Man let me just smoke this weed