[Verse]

What do I really do if there's no one to deal with me?

Maybe [?] wanted to be killed with me now, my premonition [?]

You should finish it, every [?] is sinking part of my innocence

I'm not proud of my [?] survival

So many motherfuckers really don't know what I'm feeling

Nobody but me, go preach it until I keep it from [?] with God

Not believing all of the people I'm reaching, I'm on the-