Depth

Bout to call it quits aye
Runnin out of wits aye
Times been wasted
On my face you see the disdain
Despise the helping hand
These eyes been witnesses
Surprise I’ve been in pain
I’m in the pit again
Trynna find my way
But I been lost for days

Facial structure father like
Wish my father more father like
Aye
No memory of what my father like
Yuh
Look up to the sky but the stars quiet yea
Push through but my heart is tired yea ay
Pulse monitor a horizontal line aye
Keep trekking till the walk get light yea