You're Not Alone, Kid

I haven't wrote it for a minute, so misspoken from the sentence
Niggas hopeless but I get it, was 14 impending and out
Spent six weeks in the house, and full of infinite doubt
I like to think that we'll sprout, like little seeds on the mound
These niggas wish I would vouch for old shit
Known niggas and cold killers holding they own spliff
Shown villainous gold diggers loathing off grown kids
Not too old for a opinion, these quotes be so bold
I'm token, niggas holding Crown Jewels from the old kin that left a notion
That it could be the deepest ocean, you not alone, kid

Could save the world in this zone, I'm on my own shit
And give referrals through the phone, we can't atone shit
But sending prayers to your home, I hope you grow
I hope it all makes sense when on the road
I know I called late, but you on the phone
You keep the strong face, but nervous in the tone
We keeping strong faith, and purge the unknown
Make sure we all make it, surging in the throne fasho
We getting close, but niggas ain't all gold
If one stone ain't turned, we can't go
If one sink the ship, we all blown
If something end this shift, we won't know