I drift alone looking for these answers right And left
Putting action to my thoughts, I'm tryna go And see the west
Carving roads, and setting goals, I'm tryna Make it out my bed
Like bro focus up, i can feel it slipping out my Hands
And now she upset, i can be a dick when i get Stressed
A cigarette, five minutes ain't about to let Them win
But still they bet, my snap showing me old Pics when
I had friends, and a chance, now these tats up On my neck
Making them dance out of my path
Bitch i did for myself, an as they judged i Watch them laugh
I had to wash out of my wounds, the truth is There, but still they chat.
Only thing i hide behind my skin this ink my Artist blast
An i feel better about myself
So tell me where the problem at
Taking calculated risk, this brought to you off Selling zips
As a kid i felt the want but didn't get so now i Binge
Spending all this money, f*ck it bro like it is What it is
I got the fancy car, and a vert, but that stuff Don't mean shit
It's about the time i miss, to pay for that it Cost more than i spent
Shout out to my bro, go hit him up, he kill it With the mix
I been working twice as hard as most my Friends so just know when
You say it must be nice, you ain't correct but This nice as it gets