MY THOUGHTS

Why imma go back in time when i can just storm ahead Only thing in my pockets faces And all these niggas dead Real geek in this bitch ned can't even declassify how i'm inflating all this bread And you wouldn't even know how to control all these demons and wicked thoughts all in my head Live with no chicken or die with no bread Die about respect when they come for your neck Stand tall on all ten all ten you step Who was by my side in dark times, myself Keep pushing through pain to obtain that wealth Don't need a soul not no one else All that love bullshit got shelved Fake shit, still maintaining my health Uh these just my thoughts Numb numb to the pain, I'm only dealing with feeling these drugs brought Fighting afflicantions sipping healing everyday Like what these drug cost? They trying to tell me how to live, but life is self taught And if I f*ck it all the way up I want that shit to at least be my fault These just my thoughts As I keep on climbing they keep stepping on my fingers It don't matter I will not fall And if my brother need a hand I'm a lend a hand out Cause if one make then, we all ball Stand tall ain't no stand down Never been in my plan just to lay down Put it all in his hands that what he said Seem to late now All they happiness and love just turned to hate now