Here

Im so sick of grown men whining and acting like babies
They ain’t putting in work but yelling fuck you pay me
I’m so opinionated lately, feel like everyone hate me
Feel all my friends try to play me
Feel like all my friends overrated

Said I need to get away
But I can’t cause’ the studios a thousand miles away
I keep looking for reactions when I play you my new shit
My heartbreak, you barely nod your head but asked who produced it
I wanna cry but I can’t, cause’ that don’t make you a man
I wonder if god playing, or if he really got a plan
Sometimes I want to be loved
Sometimes I just want some head
Sometimes I think about the suicide attempts when in bed

[3x]
I said I’m here
Should of died at 21, well I’m here
I was taught to never run, so I’m here
Mama please wipe your tears, get to see another morning
Son I’m glad you’re still here

I’m so stressed out and angry, trying to act like I’m not
Resorting back to smoking pot, end a resort with a thought
Acting like that’s what I want, but I know that it’s not
Had to rearrange my goals, don’t know what’s at the top
Think this meditating help, more than the pill of it did
Better relax before you relapse, and let down the kids
Yeah I bump these new rappers, I’m ashamed to admit
Even though I know them boys ain’t talking bout’ shit
I know I’m running late, something I ain’t to proud of
Never speak upon my wealth, I know the broke ones the loudest
I just come back with a tan, like where you been?
On a island
I just show up at the top, making my moves in silence

[3x]
I said I’m here
Should of died at 21, well I’m here
I was taught to never run, so I’m here
Mama please wipe your tears, get to see another morning
Son I’m glad you’re still here