My heart is filled with pain sometimes I just want to cry
I’m smoking having sessions, got me looking to the sky
Momma used to tell me “It’ll be ok just dry your eyes”
Then my cousin woke me up, man I never seen him cry
I’m hearing voices in my head, somebody telling me she died
And now I’m contemplating, is this real or just a lie?
I always knew this day would come, I just never knew what time
Got me feeling lost and hopeless, she was always by my side
Then I developed anger issues, living life committing crime
Found myself often sitting in jail cells, writing rhymes
But I never told nobody how I was feeling inside
Had to hustle on my own, how else could I survive?
When your situation fucked up and your niggas switching sides
They don’t want to see you winning, they pretending in disguise
And it really fucked me up, now I don’t no who to trust
I never learned how to love, forgive me I’m just a thug
Convicted of selling drugs nigga
I hated living in that prison cell (In that prison cell)
Was always fighting with my bitch just to send me mail (Just to send me mail)
Was dialing numbers on that phone, trying to reach somebody
I guess it’s true about what they say, when you need somebody
(When you need somebody) They only there when it benefits their situation
And never think about the struggles that you might be facing
So I’m just trying to live my life and do my own thang
And get my grandma a house and buy my own chains (yeah!)
I came along way from the trap and being dope man
Passing blunts back and forth of that propane
I used to hang out on the porch with the dope man (With the dope man)
And watch him work a 9 to 5 slanging cocaine
Some of my family good for nothing, always stealing something (Damn)
Man I’m just trying to live in peace, with no interruptions
These bitches fucking with my head, always make assumptions (You know!)
My mind be racing day and night, I could hardly function
Too many niggas dead and gone, most of them was cousins
I got this shit all on my own, it’s got to stand for something
They tell me just keep writing songs until my name buzzing
So let me shout out Buda Loc cause that’s my main cousin
Then I got back out in them streets cause that’s my main hustle
I made a promise to myself, no more pain and struggle
I own a couple business just like Nipsey Hussle
Quarter backed my own plays -- just don’t ever fumble
I got the heart of a lion, King of the jungle (Grrr)
And ima always hold my own, stay down and humble (Yes sir!)
They say you got to dig your way, I tell them get the shovel
I’m on my way, get out the way
Cause I’m about to bubble
(Yeah!)
They say you got to dig your way, I tell them get the shovel
I’m on my way, get out the way
Cause I’m about to bubble
And ima always hold my own, stay down and humble (Yeah!)
They say you got to dig your way, I tell them get the shovel