[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
Always felt that love was fake, but it was hard to differentiate
Told me you would hold me down, it turns out you a pennyweight
Nine times a goofy, you a food for the tempered steak
Look in the mirror, I see somebody starin' but don't know who
The voices in my head said it's a bolder much colder you
The windows to our souls a dark hole that I hope to view
Try to find a light somewhere in there and get closer to
How you really feel
Sometimes this life should get me sick to weave my Benadryl
But I'm numb now
Go on your social media, watch me get gunned down
Sergeant said that I had the strap, it wasn't one found
So many names to name
Pain we had to soak up and charge to the game that I'm tired of playin'
You design your life, it could be tie-dye or plain
What you want, the title, or the name?
The coins, or the change?
It's a difference, my girl said that I'm distant
On the edge holdin' my grip, the shit that I been through made me different
I don't see it though
Nervous police behind my vehicle
No matter what I did it could be me or you
Life or death, from the mud I walked with righteous steps
Niggas ain't real right, they bloodsuckers tryna bite your neck
Always felt that love was fake, but it was hard to differentiate
Told me you would hold me down, it turns out you a pennyweight
Nine times a goofy, you a food for the tempered steak
Look in the mirror, I see somebody starin' but don't know who
The voices in my head said it's a bolder much colder you
The windows to our souls a dark hole that I hope to view
Try to find a light somewhere in there and get closer to
How you really feel
Sometimes this life should get me sick to weave my Benadryl
But I'm numb now
Go on your social media, watch me get gunned down
Sergeant said that I had the strap, it wasn't one found
So many names to name
Pain we had to soak up and charge to the game that I'm tired of playin'
You design your life, it could be tie-dye or plain
What you want, the title, or the name?
The coins, or the change?
It's a difference, my girl said that I'm distant
On the edge holdin' my grip, the shit that I been through made me different
I don't see it though
Nervous police behind my vehicle
No matter what I did it could be me or you
Life or death, from the mud I walked with righteous steps
Niggas ain't real right, they bloodsuckers tryna bite your neck
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