I'm still putting in work, even on bad days Keep a smile on my face, even on sad days Tryna cover up this pain with a band-aid Yeah, this rap shit to me is like a band-aid So much shit on my mind, I don't sleep at all Cause I'm knowing if I stop, everything'll fall And real talk, I don't really got no one to call And I'm the first in my family that done really balled (damn) I ain't tryna go back broke Cause real talk, all my life I been fucking broke And this microphone really be my only hope Now they looking at my life through a microscope Tryna find a fucking flaw, like I'm not human I'm not the toughest in the world, but had the heart to do it Taking chances everyday, dodging the institution Thankful I could spill my heart through this fucking music (damn) I done lost another close friend You don't know how it feel to lose a close friend I wasn't on good terms with my close friend But to this day, I'm still thankful for my close friend Through the highs and the lows, I had a mouth to feed I'm a single fucking father, I got mouths to feed Thought I woulda touched my dream with these pounds of weed And I don't think that its a (uh), that is outta my league I'm switching the speed, you niggas fatigued I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit, I'm aiming for Bs I'm hopping out jiggling keys, either the Porsche nigga, Ferrari, or B You niggas not fuckin' wit me (not fuckin' wit me)