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  1. HELP!

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I lost my mind many times
I lost my mind many times

Yeah

I lost my mind many times
I lost my mind many times


Every time that I try
To do better in my life
It just seems that I die
More and more every time

But i ain't giving up
No this battle is tough
But i got what it takes
Yeh my motivation up

Whats ur motive?
Is it clear?
See my demons and my fears
All come out
When I shout
I got love but got doubts

I got fans, but got haters
I got kids I'm trynna' save
From the things that I saw
Growing up, it was rough

Thats an understatement
No basement, on the streets i was chasing
Couch to couch, on the outs
Somehow I made it out
Lost my son then my brother
Still I got out of the gutter
Fuck my dad, bitch motherfucker
Still I got love for my mother

She an angel
She was sick
What she could
Do she did
And I didn't appreciate it like I should as kid
These are lessons we learn
Some things we love gotta burn
I got homies that dun made it
See god said this is my turn!


Whats your reason?
Whats your motive?
Whats your goal?
What u hoping?
Its like somedays I'm good
And somedays i'm exploding
See my pains like an ocean
And i drown when I'm lonely
It's like screaming for help
But don't let no body know it

I got all that I need
Somehow I'm searching for something
I been played round the world
But still I feel like it's nothing
I got a dream that i'll make it
But I'm at war with myself
I ain't ask for much but if you listen up
Can somebody help?


I need somebody to save me
I need somebody to say hi to baby
No I ain't seen my son lately
I miss him to death it was driving me crazy
Think I'll see a therapist maybe
Someone to talk to
Open up daily
Feel like I'm shady
Missin on Hailey
Missin' my daughter
Feel like I'm carter

Kill every track in the booth
I feel like I'm snoop
See all the smoke in the room
I can't just rap and i can't just sang
Feel like I'm drake
My Shawty a dame
Feel like I'm losing my grip on reality
Smoking this sour I'm going thru rapidly
Fights with my wife its my fault I ain't proud of it
Hate this depression I hope I get out of it

Fuck

I'm on a road they all wanna be on
I'm dealing with fakes and dealing with peons
Dealing with lames and dealing with demons
I'm on the road til Jay Honest a phenom
Famous or infamous I'm gonna be on
Promise you this is mawfucking season
Get up and shine, my mawfucking greeting

Blue check on the gram they repping my team n
Mad as fuck they cannot compete
Im waiting lyrically ill leave em deceased
Put em in a coffin like a mawfucking' meme
Bet ain't no one in my city delete
They already tried
I do this while they sleep
10 years later they still on my feed
I told you there ain't no stopping me


Whats your reason?
Whats your motive?
Whats your goal?
What u hoping?
Its like somedays I'm good
And somedays i'm exploding
See my pains like an ocean
And i drown when I'm lonely
Its like screaming for help
But don't let no body know it

I got all that I need
Somehow I'm searching for something
I been played round the world
But still I feel like its nothing
I got a dream that I'll make it
But I'm at war with myself
I ain't ask for much but if you listen up

Can somebody help?