[Hook]:
When the preachers gone,
Play that song,
Why can't we all just get along,
Am i in too deep.
Maybe i'm in too deep,
Play that song.
Maybe i'm in too deep.
[Verse]:
Staring at the midst of these dark walls I write poems
stay collecting wisdom as I grow,
family believing in eye brow,
an eye doll,
I gotta be crazy enough to use what all my enemies lack,
I took the time to be a dreamer while my enemies slacked,
these so called friends even thou we never done hang,
my n***a I would not be doing this if I don't see no future
in this,
hell I won't,
I taught myself how to walk
if they fell I run,
Motion taught me not to grieve
It ain't mean, I'm numbed
my feelings it's called time,
taught myself what i'm listening, it's important to heal,
taught myself how to live through the pain that music would give,
I'm practically honest,
My imagination is flawless,
don't get too attached this could be the last of my breath and if I die I hope my mama know I'm heavenly sent ,
let my rephrase I hope my mama know she heavenly sent,
nor God I pray that I don't lose myself, will I get through this realm,
will I reduce the lack of confidence that y'all inhale,
will I succeed or fail.