The Good

(Verse 1)
Getting to the bag I ain’t got no time to talk
I ain’t trynna get to know you shawty I just wanna fuck
Try to let you in my thoughts but the feelings be too much
That’s when I go dark roll my demons in a blunt
If I tell you what it is you gon’ tell me I’m too blunt
If I tell you the shit I did you gon’ pack yo shit and run
How we posed to live, we ain’t got no fucking funds
Scared of having kids so I pull out for I cum
I got niggas doing bids, doing 27 months
Had a seizure, scared to sleep cus I’m scared I won’t wake up
Got alot feelings, pain that I just bottle up

(Hook)
Getting to the bag I ain’t got no time to talk
I ain’t trynna get to know you shawty I just wanna fuck
Try to let you in my thoughts but the feelings be too much
That’s when I go dark roll my demons in the blunt
Demons they follow you
Out here doing what I got to do
Mama said the angels is guiding you
And son I’m so proud of you

(Verse 2)
Mama tell me again
Tell me I’m not a failure
I got things I’m scared to tell ya
I don’t see shit getting better
Mama tell me again
That God gon’ bless my efforts
I got demons I been left wit
I got bills that I been stressing
In my head again
And I got niggas I dont mess with
I got snakes all in my presence
I got talent, know I’m blessed but no one’s listening
Lost I’m at a fork in the road
Just release all of my shit when I’m gone
Till I make It I can’t never come home…. Yea
I’m hurt but I can’t cry
I’m fucking numb inside
I’m starting realize that I might never make it
I might just take my life
I’m fighting mental fights
I pray to God cus I know he won’t forsake me
I need a break from my own thoughts
I feel the hate in my whole heart
I wanna cry but it’s so hard
I drink till I go crazy
Watched my sister hit the Christmas tree
And there won’t nothing there from me
Got pain I dont let no one see
I'm traumatized emotionally
No one here to comfort me
Still I pretend I’m strong
Cry but don’t stop working
Shorty asking me what’s wrong

(Hook)
Getting to the bag I ain’t got no time to talk
I ain’t trynna get to know you shawty I just wanna fuck
Try to let you in my thoughts but the feelings be too much
That’s when I go dark roll my demons in the blunt
Demons they follow you
Out here doing what I got to do
Mama said the angels is guiding you
And son I’m so proud of you