Secret
[Intro]
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Yeah

[Verse]
Hold me down, I'm going under again (woah)
So when I die, bury me inside a coffin, no ends (woah)
Cause I ain't copping no Benz, 'til I talk to my friends
And I can't talk my Mama, don't wanna hurt her again (woah)
This a cry for help, but y'all ain't gon listen, so fuck it, take some more
I can't even face my own problems so I just face the floor
Face laying on the floor, blood stains on the window
I ain't mean to make this shit depressing, I just wanna know
Where the fuck we gonna go?
Too much pressure on my soul
I done died and lived again like 20 times so, take this slow
I done been through the same pain so, this time Ima let it go (go)
I done lost too many close friends, family and some hoes
I done past by the grave and left some flowers with a rose (woah)
I done tried to give up with this shit but, we know how it goes
I done blocked out my enemies, seems to be they was my bros
And I done this shit too much, just don't break the code
Let you in on a secret, I can't tell nobody else (uh)
You my one and only bitch, I just want you to myself
So, bae, take it easy
Please don't leave me
I just want you by my side, don't you see it?
Tryna think of shit, can't get the words out right (yeah)
You think you hurting me, bitch? I been through worse now, right (woah)
If you try to speak on T, you won't get a word out (woah)
Man, I really miss my fam, bring 'em to the old house (woah)
See, I got some old bitches hit my line from the old grades (woah)
That shit was so long ago, back up in them old days (woah)
Way too many fallen soldiers, shoutout Keith with cold ass shoulders (woah)
'Member when this life was easy, shit be flipping, grab ya folder, bitch (woah, woah)
[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]
Yeah
Lemme know when you wanna let go (cause I know)
Shit gets harder when you start to go in (and I know)
Life will turn around, I'll make some new friends (but no more)
Do I ever wanna hurt you again
Seeing you hurt is misery
My mama hurt, that's misery
My dad ain't been the same since T died, that's no mystery
I done been heartbroken but this time, I won't show it cause
I don't want you to worry again, don't worry bout me
I hate the thing I become, but fuck it, might get some bands
But what's the point of the money, when no one's there in my Benz
What's the point whenever I'm alone, I just fuck this shit up
Shit makes me never wanna come back home at all
This life's a fucking lie and everybody's lying
Back to reality where everybody dying
Back to the tragedy where all the kids are crying
What the fuck went wrong?
Yeah, I'm sorry, Mom, it never ever worked
I know I miss you but I don't wanna leave you hurt
Don't need the percs, I just feel numb, only thing that's never gonna hurt
I ain't really mean to hurt you
I'm sorry that I did this shit to you
[Outro: BBStellarBee]
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