Alone in my head, alone in real life cuz my homies are dead
My brodie come home and I throw him some bread
They can´t endeavor the shit that I been through when I used to sleep on the floor in the shed

I was in jail thinking my life was just set up to fail
Think I´m the only one keepin it real
Don´t keep that shit in, let me know how you feel
Imma just deal with the pressures of life, the depression feel like I got weight on my back
Hard to get sleep when your enemies creepin and watchin for police when you chasin them racks
I tell the Devil get off me whenever he cross me, I promise the lord got my soul
I got a problem with not lettin go, of things in the past and the things that are gone

I used to drown in Patron, I was at the bottom of the liquor bottle way too often
Too late for talkin, don´t need these mother fuckers in my life, nah
That´s the way I´m rockin, that´s real

Ya´ll want the smoke? Well let me know the deal
Imma just ride til this bitch got no wheels
Homicide in my eyes, the shit that I´m scarred from never could heal
I could count my blessings, I could feel the evil that be all in my presence
Where were these people when I was doing my sentence?
Now I´m known as the mother fuckin menace
They hate when I get it but even more when I spend it
I just wanna win some, I done lost back to back to back to back again
And I ain´t going out like that, or maybe I´m just bein punished for my sins
Who will I offend next? Try to live a grand card on life, 10x
That can never happen on the Xanax

Locked up dawg, ain´t nobody write my at the Annex. Nah
Bitch stop playin with a beast, I eats.... Better yet, I feast
Far from a rap when I´m after the cheese
Don´t like how she act? Throw her back to the streets, "Peace!"
Hustle boulevard tactics, a whole lifetime full of practice
Money stuffed in the mattress, I rebel with a passion
How I find time for fashion?
They got high hopes of catchin me lackin, y´all come in this bitch and I´m blastin
I´m gone take respect, I´m not askin
Live through so much shit that y´all haven´t

Alone in my head, alone in real life cuz my homies are dead

My brodie come home and I throw him some bread
They can´t endeavor the shit that I been through when I used to sleep on the floor in the shed
I was in jail thinking my life was just set up to fail
Think I´m the only one keepin it real
Don´t keep that shit in, let me know how you feel
Imma just deal with the pressures of life, the depression feel like I got weight on my back
Hard to get sleep when your enemies creepin and watchin for police when you chasin them racks
I tell the Devil get off me whenever he cross me, I promise the lord got my soul
I got a problem with not lettin go, of things in the past and the things that are gone