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Yea lately iv been down so bad
Feelin like there aint no road to grasp
Fuck it I ain't holding back
Wish I could feel someone just holding my hand
Thoughts just keep slipping away
Young and free guess Im missing the days
But instead yea I sit through this pain
Hoping it ricochetes
I just sit and pray
Hoping that my fucking life improves
But I guess what am I to do
When my minds like poooof
Getting weaker and weaker
Cant even fucking sleep when iv eaten
memory's just keep on repeating
Getting Triggered by thoughts
Have you ever felt so low you wanna sleep in a box
My brain telling me this isn't your fault
Still here but I feel like I gone
Music Is way of escaping
These days iv got less patience
Use to set paces
Now i Just need a cheque daily
I just keep writing Hoping that this stress pays me
My life's been a fucking mess lately
But in gunning to win
Just tryna be my best for my son in the end
Im just doing me dont give a fuck for a friend
Cause even person I bring close is like they have a gun to your chest
So I run with my legs
Dunno how much my lung got left
But watch me rise from the ashes
From a life that was havoc
Nights I was crashing
But guess iv adapted
To the lights iv established
When im famous il smile at the cameras

[@COLE_RAPZ]

Yea lately iv been down so bad
Feelin like there aint no road to grasp
Fuck it I ain't holding back
Wish I could feel someone just holding my hand
Thoughts just keep slipping away
Young and free guess Im missing the days
But instead yea I sit through this pain
Hoping it ricochetes
I just sit and pray
Hoping that my fucking life improves
But I guess what am I to do
When my minds like poooof
Getting weaker and weaker
Cant even fucking sleep when iv eaten
memory's just keep on repeating
Getting Triggered by thoughts
Have you ever felt so low you wanna sleep in a box
My brain telling me this isn't your fault
Still here but I feel like I gone
Music Is way of escaping
These days iv got less patience
Use to set paces
Now i Just need a cheque daily
I just keep writing Hoping that this stress pays me
My life's been a fucking mess lately
But in gunning to win
Just tryna be my best for my son in the end
Im just doing me dont give a fuck for a friend
Cause even person I bring close is like they have a gun to your chest
So I run with my legs
Dunno how much my lung got left
But watch me rise from the ashes
From a life that was havoc
Nights I was crashing
But guess iv adapted
To the lights iv established
When im famous il smile at the cameras
Guess im just missing the old me
when we used to laugh nack when we were homies call me Mr lonely
Mind playing tricks tryna control me
To point where my soals leaves
If you seen me now you wouldnt even know me
A face you don't recognise
Feel like my hearts been set alight
Think of my son just to get me by
Living like this im fucking petrified
Like im that soldier that got left behind
Feel the worlds like my enemy so wear a discise