Hope

Yeah, yeah, uh Here I go, don't this shit just feel great

Little do they know, got too much shit to eat up on my plate

Little do they know, still got those posters hanging back at home

Walls been filled with faces of somebody that I used to know

But I can't really say, faces come and fade away

What happened to homie, he just uploaded like yesterday

What can make a person go and take their fucking life today, yeah

What can make a person slit their wrists, just take the knife away

I hope that, I can hold these tears back I remember that last night, he threw his last beer back

I woke up that next day, I wish I ain't hear that