Orphan

Bitter cold night, shit better go right Pulling up the hood, living rough not enough So I stamp and I huff in my hand blow a puff Enough to get warm, dog, just not too much Cold hands make a slow draw, beat banging is so hard Feel it in my heart man, I feel it in my bones I feel like I can go hard, across the fakes a star is born And across the states man I was torn Nah, I'm agnostic well-read feel exhausted Ghetto life is caustic, look at all it costed Got the scars, stripes in life but now I'm off it Bars is straight pipe, it's like the mic is frosted Hard to describe my life until I lost it Ripping at tubes no moves I couldn't cough it Back from the dead, no fam guess I was orphaned Standing in the cold, my past is like a coffin Man, I was coughing And I'm back from the dead, these hard times Battle deep in my head, though the thought is unsaid Try to keep a low profile, light is on red I don't even think twice about the shit that I said If they caught hard feelings, I just leave it on read What's point trying argue, I rather chase bread If you move with the stealth that I do where do we head? I'm straight with the wealth that I grew until it fled Now what the f*ck do I do? I made moves And collapse like a cave do, what the brave do? Hang on a little longer they fall like hay do Stepping real big, of course they hate you But won't replace you, and hate to face you Can't take the break, they pace and space you The past will leave you carred but still it takes you Faster than light, to paths that play through