COV-18

Living in the depths of hell feels like a inferno A lot of shit I want to tell But I feel It's best you don't know Rest In Peace to my boy Press Used to hoop in the back with Bruno You gotta watch yo dawgs Bite you in yo hand like they Cujo Honestly I'm not the same I got friends that done changed I'm not doing this for the fame Just want you to know the name I know I caused a lot of pain Just walk with me through the rain Told you my deepest darkest secrets I'm tired of feeling ashamed We not perfect why we all faking smiles everyday This shit like fashion I be switching up my styles every play I'm know I'm fucking up your trust But I'm just asking you to stay aye Living in the depths of hell feels like a inferno A lot of shit I want to tell But I feel It's best you don't know Rest In Peace to my boy Press Used to hoop in the back with Bruno If I give you a new song that's a page out my journal You hurt me too Why it's easier for me to just forgive I got some family that don't love me man it is what it is I'm scared to have a fucking daughter Cause it's kids having kids Don't give a f*ck bout your mistakes I'm not the one to judge Don't give a f*ck about mistakes I'm not the one to judge It's all a even playing field we all be fucking up My grandma call said she got Covid I just want a hug If it get tragic swear to God bro you fucking dead Gone leave and bring that shit back What's in your fucking head You ain't my blood Don't give no f*ck about you being dead Sweat to God I'm seeing red F*ck around thats blood shed I can Hop on bullshit Swear to God that blood shed Swear to God it get tragic Make you disappear like magic These niggas be faggots Leave his ass with the maggots! I can get dark and it can get tragic Living in the depths of hell feels like a inferno A lot of shit I want to tell But I feel It's best you don't know Rest In Peace to my boy Press Used to hoop in the back with Bruno Honestly I'm not the same I got friends that done changed