To My Family...

Aye, back up at it like I hadn't had it

Don't keep too many friends cause the rest is back-stabbing bastards

Too many fucking hazards can't look straight gotta keep looking backwards

I'm afraid of intentions I cannot see clearly

I said I'm not worth it I mean that sincerely to my loved ones, go on be great

You can't climb a ladder with these ankle weights, don't like to ask for money

Everybody gotta work for money I am not a bill

Y'all the reason that I want these bills

And the ones that hurt me is why I'm on these pills

But I'm still asking homie for some $40, ask another for a drive

I tried to call up my grandpa but I forgot that he floats in the sky, aww dam

What the fuck?, they finna ask why I cover up, under up all of my covers bruh