Hello World

I got that
Bad luck I'm talking enemy type
Type to beat me till I'm weak and I ain't willing to fight
I be down on my luck hopin' shit will get right
But too depressed to leave the crib to see the sun get some light
And I dont see the light
And I always feel down
Im just prayin' that one day I get to turn it around
But
Im twenty five and wildin'
My new lifestyle has got me too high, violent

Yea

And sometimes I cross the line
So I smoke till I can't see
I dont know whats in my cup
I just hope it sets me free
Cause sometimes I lose my mind
Hopeless thoughts all in my dreams
I just hope the world will know
When they set their eyes on me

I got that
Good luck I'm talkin' remedy type
Type to keep me on my feet and give me strength for the fight
I'll be damned if I let a thought think its alright
To come up in my head and hit me with a left and a right
Cause I do see the light
And I rarely feel down
And I told myself one day Id really turn it around
But
Im twenty five and wildin'
My new lifestyle has got me too high, thrivin'

But dont think shit pretty man This shit get tricky
One day you good
Then the next day you iffy
Used to pop pills man it coulda went Whitney
I dont see the difference If I'm stuck pretending
That I'm such a
High roller, Drive chauffeur
But I'm falling like its October
Man pain instilled up in my conscious
I really dont gossip
Try talking to kids
But these drugs up in my pocket
Fuck

And sometimes I cross the line
So I smoke till I can't see
I dont know whats in my cup
I just hope it sets me free
Cause sometimes I lose my mind
Hopeless thoughts all in my dreams
I just hope the world will know
When they set their eyes on me

And you know

They say you gotta lose yourself to find yourself right

One must take this journey alone

Good luck



Credits
Writer(s): David Wislocki, Timothy Izzard
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