Letter To My Grams

Times be hard, cold heart, and teardrops fall Standing weak getting closer to the floor Member when it rains it's gon pour They be asking bout me Tell em that im cool Matter fact, I be working or the stu Yea missing life when everything was right Days been lonely but ima be alright Im gon figure it out Im gon dig it out Im gon make it out the droit Gotta always thug it out Lord forgive me if I ain't take your route I got you there's no doubt No need to yell don't shout Been tryna help you out Take your time take a pause don't rush Gotta think about yourself And check your mental health I'm gon heal for real Past through many wheels Taking everything that I've been through and putting it on my tracks Put it in my daily life No I can't move like that All this pain inside Can't fake a disguise I'm tryna change my life And I'm gonna do it right When he took my grams life I watched that shit go by Not once but twice That shit that changed my life Always had yah by my side Empty seats at holiday dinners Almost told me I was a winner I will never fall he will raise me up And now I got ya luck I was never stuck I just had to cope And now I'm out the mud I got it from here now There's no giving up They be asking bout me Tell em that im cool Matter fact I be working or the stu yea Back in highschool find me on the field I wear my heels but I could race you for a mill I'm gon figure it out I got you there's no doubt Stay far from the crowd No ya can't knock me down