f**ed up n***a, I don’t want your pity
I just wanted love but I’m way too busy
Rap moving up, I might come to your city
It’s hot in the H but my heart still chilly
I just need a gram, some bread and a quickie
If I ain’t your man, I don’t want no hickey
Right now I ain’t sh** ’cause the road look sh**ty
Been like that for months, I might roll a blunt
And hit that sh** once ’cause a n***a been sober
God I can’t wait till the day this sh** over
Used to walking round with a chip on my shoulder
For every last person I loved who folded
I would give grace but I’d rather give closure
I would take breaks but I’d rather move forward
I done been chewed up, spit out, kicked out, let down
But I’m still a motherf**ing soldier
So f** what you told me if you showed me different
f** what you showed me if you came up missing
I know that actions speak louder than words
The thing about yours, they never consistent
I done got paid more than I paid attention
I done feel pain more than I like to mention
Heart on my sleeve till it’s left on the curb
When I smoke this herb I can’t make good decision
You n***as be b**hes, you b**hes be hoes
You switching up more than you switch yo clothes
I push that work till I get it in gold
And light up the heat when the nights get too cold
The only thing keeping me up from the lows
Besides all the bread I’ma make from these shows
My life going fast and I like moving slow
And I’ve been on numb four, five days in a row
I might fly away, yeah yeah
I might fly away, yeah yeah
I’ll be fine today, yeah yeah
I’ll be fine today, yeah yeah
I might fly away, yeah yeah
I might fly away, yeah yeah
I’ll be fine today, yeah yeah
I’ll be fine today, yeah yeah