Keep U Safe
I hope you really find another soul that gon' need you, feed you
Be with you
I ain't gonna be here
Being all alone
I been falling off the deep end, Ain't been to sleep in three weeks
Had another dream that a kid Broke in
I done did things that I won't do Again
I done saw shit that I can't really Share
Swear to god this September could End
And I'm calling off work
For a day of non profit
Working my ass off And I'm exhausted
Think it might pay off if we get Poppin'
I think I might blow If we ever get noticed
In and out of college
I'm sorry I didn't call you
Thinking about you
And I'm thinking about my mama
I'm thinking about me
And I'm thinking about problems
I'm thinking about dropping out
Man I'm exhausted... fuck it
So we came to the point in this Game
Everybody wanna act insane
Everybody's gang gang gang gang
Until a gang in your face
Now you wanna flee the state
Never really down
But I wanna play the game
Ten toes down
You gon' need a pinky ring
I was raised on Ye' so I cannot fail
Put the bullshit aside
I could really feel
Ima make a mil
Send a chill up a spine
Live in hills like a eye
Ima ride ima ride ima ride
Until the sun don't send no rays
Until the moon makes me alright
I guess what I'm trying to say is
I just want y'all to remember the Kid
Put your faith in what you wait to Exist
Cus I don't want to live and die as a myth
Be with you
I ain't gonna be here
Being all alone
I been falling off the deep end, Ain't been to sleep in three weeks
Had another dream that a kid Broke in
I done did things that I won't do Again
I done saw shit that I can't really Share
Swear to god this September could End
And I'm calling off work
For a day of non profit
Working my ass off And I'm exhausted
Think it might pay off if we get Poppin'
I think I might blow If we ever get noticed
In and out of college
I'm sorry I didn't call you
Thinking about you
And I'm thinking about my mama
I'm thinking about me
And I'm thinking about problems
I'm thinking about dropping out
Man I'm exhausted... fuck it
So we came to the point in this Game
Everybody wanna act insane
Everybody's gang gang gang gang
Until a gang in your face
Now you wanna flee the state
Never really down
But I wanna play the game
Ten toes down
You gon' need a pinky ring
I was raised on Ye' so I cannot fail
Put the bullshit aside
I could really feel
Ima make a mil
Send a chill up a spine
Live in hills like a eye
Ima ride ima ride ima ride
Until the sun don't send no rays
Until the moon makes me alright
I guess what I'm trying to say is
I just want y'all to remember the Kid
Put your faith in what you wait to Exist
Cus I don't want to live and die as a myth
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Gispert
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