I Think I Died In 2017
Biv
2:55Mama told me life was hidden gold All I ever wanted was a better place to fold When my soul get dragged across the fucking floor Why the fuck I don't feel happy anymore I got plenty in my head and soul Creepin through the nights I woke Cold sweats and tears I roll Down into the earth's mold Where I grow my own home And fill it with the same tone that made me roam The world and it's curse Fuck all yall feelings getting hurt I got pressure on alert I been panicked in my worst But I just keep up The life I wanna dream of We got a problem speak up Too many miles keep up Granddaddy ain't raise no bitch Grandmama kept me fixed Ima make it like they said I did A better man for my blood and kin No more calls, or cards I can't Hear him talk, he won't again Gone for now my dearest friend I kept promises and make amends Till the end we'll meet again Don't matter if I'm still fucked up in my head I'll just keep my smiles and pretend I'll just keep my smiles and pretend