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It's 6:10 on the dot, as I'm writing this rhyme
Another morning, in this life of mine
Can't compare me to these artists, we don't suffer the same
At this breaking point, feel I've had enough of the pain
Feeling devastated lately, as I'm looking at the sky
Tears in my eyes, why my niggas had to die?
It be driving me insane, all the pressure on my brain
Even though they're not here, they're connected in my veins
Ain't it strange?, they telling me that time can heal
Memories I rewind, within my mind reveals
That I've been dealing with this void, nobody ever saw it
This hole in my soul, done became extra large
And it's out of my control, man it's fucking with me badly
Depressed through the years, it appears that it had me
Checking my phone, just wishing you would call
Looking at these pictures on the wall, I'm asking can you all?
Send me your love
Send me your love
Send me your love
Send me your love
Send me your love
Send me your love
Send me your love
Send me your love
And when it come to music, man I feel I've been overdosing
Hope they listen to my album, feel I've been over posting
Feel like I'm drowning, within the rhythm of life
I know them haters like, please don't you give him a mic
Cause he gone talk about some real shit, things we gotta deal with
How them fake rappers getting paid, and they still rich?
Tell me where's the kill switch?, I done seen enough
They tell me not to curse, so I try to clean it up
But this game hella dirty, they will kill ya for the clout
That's why I got that Glock, every time I leave the house
Gotta worry these ho's, gotta worry bout the cops
Gotta watch ya own back, cause every nigga on that block
Trying to trick you out ya spot, wanting everything you got
Either die by suicide, or we die by getting shot man
This world cold, so that heater on my damn dresser
We at war, so I'm asking all my ancestors