[Intro]

Yeah (x2)

[Verse 1]

They should call me Ray Charles, boy

Stay lost, boy

Break laws, boy, shit was my day job, boy

It was still on sight when I see that nigga, 'till I seen that same lost boy

In the eyes of a man I was bout to kill reflect back to the same lost boy

Cause it's all a cycle, all survival

All that you know, all that I know

Fall or fly, yo, crawl or die slow

Thought when I go the God of my hope was just a gun

Yeah

The God of my home was just a gun

Yeah (x2)

Hell I had asked for death to pass depression

I hold wrath aggression and revenge and I know

Faster methods than regrettin'

My own bad direction manifests in my home, whoa

Maybe it's a shell without the ghost

Maybe it's the hell I had to quell, I had the most

Maybe it's the devil in my head that I been dreadin' and portraying is the motherfuckin' goat, sky

[Hook]

Try to make you mine

Try to make you mine

Try to make you mine

Yeah (x3)

Try to make you mine

Try to make you mine

Try to make you mine

Yeah (x3)

[Verse 2]

Writin' while I'm ridin' on the highway

I been hiding all my life behind the crime rate

I was tryin' when you died then I lost my way

I thought my world had turned into the fuckin' Ice Age

But it's not you

My mind may define but it's not true

I tried to be fine with a small room

My my got the guidance to fall through, and it's like I like flyin' to fall who knows

But I won't take the stain or play the game in place

'Cause it stays the same and they complain and hate but don't make a change

So they can change the game but it's safe to say that I'm out