The Art Of Losing

[Verse 1]
I know my brodie died because he thought his life was over
Fuck the system, love you brother, know I'm getting sober
Pain from grievance, hard to sleep, I smile, know I'm posing
I got hope in God, but I was grown to not be open
I got hope for love
I got hope for love
I got hope for love, yeah
I got hope for love
It's so much strange, one day somebody leaves, the next another comes my way
It's really hard to stay awake
Hope and pray I'll be okay
Fuck it, I'll just try to smile
Maybe you can stay awhile
But sadly, that shit never happens
Quite frankly, I'm always lackin'
I ain't ever confident
Love people too quickly, I might have to leave the continent
Can someone pack up with me?

[Interlude]
Whaaat
(Why does this gotta happen?)
(My family always lacking)
Whooa, oh, oh
(Why does this gotta happen?)
(My family always lacking)
Whaaat
(Why does this gotta happen?)
(My family always lacking)
Whoa, oh, oh
(Why does this have to happen?)
(Why does this have to happen?)

[Verse 2]
I know my brodie died because he thought his life was over
Fuck the system, I can't live without my only soldier
This shit is real, that's why I'm hating on these people posing
Nike Techs have hardly slept, and you was riding home and safe
I lied to my mama, said I was chilling late
Instead of playing games with my friends, I was selling bass
You don't believe it?
Just see my face
It's filled with ugly stories, me and my homies was just making bank

[Outro]
Tired of losing someone you love