[Verse 1: A-Reece]
Yeah
Let it go and let God handle the rest
The deeper it gets, I'm finding it harder to hold my breath
Stumbling in quick sand, running out of escape plans
Wish I could just see God in the flesh, reach for his hand to lift me out of this mess
I’m uninspired and my family adding up to the stress
I'm exhausted from unravelling the secrets they kept
Feel like I'm forcing myself to endure the feelings they felt
Feel like I’m going through hell, from the firmament I feel like I fell
Would you still believe in me if I fail?
Would you still remain yourself if I end up doing well?
Would you depend on my wealth?
Would you still be confident enough to ask for some help?
Casual trips in and out of the West, my Momma's address
Me and that place got a special connection
Even though it ain't the same for my parents
That place is where my rap dreams manifested nevertheless
I'ts been difficult keeping up since I left
Another day, another story to tell
Another death, another nigga in Jail

[Bridge: A-Reece]
Yeah
Another death, another nigga in jail
One two, one two
Another death, another Nigga in jail, yeah
Yeah, pay homage everything is for sale
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