Solitude

Take me back They can have it all Scariest place to me is inside my thoughts We was just yungins tryna play basketball Tryna go professional I miss my dawg I miss my I miss my bro My soldier The show must go Show must go on I just don’t fuck with nobody Don’t take it personal Cuz people move different When tables start to turn on them I done did and seen it all Reason I ain’t feeling em Crying about how real you are That shit don’t pay your bills and em Drugs I take variety Complaining bout anxiety is a no Approach me quietly Things just might get fiery on road Can’t stand sobriety 2 minutes of privacy at most And then I’m finally Feeling like myself I’ve always known Still can’t look ma in the eyes Say she proud but why it kill me every time They should have never gave these bands To a yungin from the block Fuck am I sayin Thats anxiety tryna talk Came too far to fold I need it all I need it all Take me back They can have it all Scariest place to me is inside my thoughts We was just yungins tryna play basketball Tryna go professional I miss my dawg I miss my I miss my bro My soldier The show must go Show must go on