I been out wildin' for a month straight
Tryna get it together I'm like a month late
Sometimes I end up taking paths I don't wanna take
So guarded I gotta pump fake
Patience a virtue but I don't wanna wait
Made some decisions that I ain't wanna make
I'm wrestling with some problems I need to undertake
I'm in the fast lane like I'm running late
I put my faith in the lord it's all trust now
Me and shawty split but it's up now
Kobe just died and I'm crushed now
Life too short I'm in a rush now
Ain't no love it's just lust now
From the freaks when you gettin' to the bucks now
Kinda hard to give a f*ck now
It's hard work we don't talk about luck now