I ain´t never take cancer serious ´til my auntie died from it
I ain´t never take rapping serious ´til LA died from it I tried to shoot out the roof like, "Bro can you drive for me?" You said we was going old, but you had died, you lied to me
I put all my pain in music, I survived from it If I ever take my last breath get high for me Get high, don´t grieve Shots fired, please breathe Please breathe, please breathe Please breathe, please breathe Please breathe Please breathe
My nigga dyin´, I tell him don´t sleep I asked the grim reaper please leave You gotta try, I know you can´t breathe I pray to God that his soul he keeps Before I purchase all these cuban links I gotta X out all of my enemies When Steve died It was not a dream We opp shoppin´, we seein´ blood before we even reach
I popped a pill C3 gave me, now I´m in my feelings I seen blood up on the wall, I had yo fuckin´ witness Then maly died from a stroke and I ain´t have a reason I lost myself with you in love, now I´m ´bout my business
Feel like I need a tutor Momma say I´ma go and learn the hard way, I had to screw up Got up outta my feelings, jumped off the porch, I had to boot up Before you go away, tell me you love me to my face It´s a nightmare reality, I can´t believe it Somebody lied, I think you told me that death was easy You showed me how to feel alive and now you got me grieving Music helpin´ me survive the air´s filled with feelings ´cause I
I put all my pain in music, I survived from it If I ever take my last breath get high for me