[Intro]

There's trouble in paradise

And I think I'll be lucky if I survive

But if there's really an afterlife

I've got a few words for the Most High

And I've got a few words for the Lord

And I've got a few words for the Lord

And I've got a few words for the Lord

And I've got a few words

[Verse 1]

Really, I am sort of terrified

Really, why do people have to die?

Silly me I wasn't too alive

But rest in peace the way I live my life

Momma said I have makе a plan

Daddy said I need to be a man

‘Chaela said she wants to hold my hand

Walking with mе to this Neverland

Growing older every single day

Paying bills with such a little wage

Waiting tables, making people pay

Mental health is shrinking every day

Mental health is shrinking every day

Found a cigarette between the shades

Heard that disrespect between the fade

Hope that you repent and maybe pray

Saw the shawty walking through the streets

Barely wearing nothing underneath

My attention pulled to where she sleep

Wake up naked to the sound of heat

Maybe she might call me, tell me "Yo

That was everything I could've hoped

Doesn't really matter who you told

Cause I got another one at home"