I´m still puttin´ in work even on bad days (Bad days) Keep a smile on my face even on sad days (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Tryna cover up this pain with a Band-Aid (With a Band-Aid) Yeah, this rap shit to me is like a Band-Aid (For real) So much shit on my mind, I don´t sleep at all (I don´t sleep at all) ´Cause I´m knowin´ if I stop, everything´ll fall (Goddamn) And real talk, I don´t really got no one to call (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) And I´m the first in my family that done really balled, damn (Damn) I ain´t tryna go back broke (Go back broke)
´Cause real talk, all my life I been fuckin´ broke (I ain´t goin´ back) And this microphone really be my only hope (Yeah, that´s how it go) Now they lookin´ at my life through a microscope (Watchin´ me) Tryna find a fuckin´ flaw, like I´m not human (Like I´m not human) I´m not the toughest in the world, but had the heart to do it (For sure) Takin´ chances everyday, dodgin´ the institution (Dodgin´ the institution) Thankful I could spill my heart through this fuckin´ music, damn (What I am) I done lost another close friend (Damn) You don´t know how it feel to lose a close friend (RIP) I wasn´t on good terms with my close friend (I wasn´t but )
But to this day, I´m still thankful for my close friend (On my life) Through the highs and the lows, I had a mouth to feed (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I´m a single fuckin´ father, I got mouths to feed (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Thought I woulda touched my dream with these pounds of weed (Pounds of weed) And I don´t think that it´s a uh, that is out of my league (No one) I´m switchin´ the speed (Uh), you niggas fatigued (Uh) I´m Ray Charles to the bullshit (Ray), I´m aimin´ for Bs (Okay) I´m hoppin´ out jigglin´ keys (Ayy), either the Porsche nigga, Ferrari or B (Ferrari or B) Niggas not fuckin´ with me, not fuckin´ with me (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)