[Intro]
Look
[Verse 1]
She's sixteen, her mom's in jail
Her pop's a drunk, her life's a hell
She met a thug, he kept a gun
She fell in love, they had a son
What a risk, the struggle hit
He broke her heart, that was the start of when the trouble hit
He went to jail, it set her free
Like an Atlanta breeze, it let her breathe
She became a nurse, put her heart in church
To watch everybody go homе and do the devil's work
Still kept hеr faith (She kept her faith), got more kids to raise (Yeah)
Hope her taxes hit, hope the WIC ain't late
Smile light up the room
Spirit like the moon
Tryna drown her problems out with old Brandy tunes
Her life is not the best, her sis got shot to death
Too far to turn around, but lately she just feeling like she been burning out
[Chorus]
Yeah, she burnt out
Shit is burnt out
Feeling burnt out
[Verse 2]
Ayy, there go her son
Real one of one
Simba, Prince Hakeem
One day he'll be king
Too hard to touch
Call your bluff
But got anger problems and talk too much
He hit the streets, his family Cripping
He lost some homies he can't revisit
He hit the altar, still he was empty
Which lead to Kemet
Then lead within him
He signed some deals, but nothing desperate
Still ain't know the game, so undeveloped
They try to cage, to think him in
It's all a game, just sink us in
Now he got sons of his own, purchasing luxury homes
He used to be stuck in head, but now he just stuck in his zone
Yeah, and he finally put the burners down
Came too far to turn around
But lately he just feel like he been burning out
[Chorus]
Yeah, shit is burnt out
Yeah, he burnt out (You know, nigga be speaking on your situation and shit, don't know what a nigga going through)
Feeling burnt out (Really got a lot going on over here on this side)
[Outro]
Yo, yo, ayo, ayy, ayy
Turn this up— ayy
Yeah, you in the— yo, ayy
Right now you in dangerous territory, you know?
Real dangerous territory, you know what I'm saying to you?
Yeah, this is it, man, right here
Price official rap battleground
Ayy, any boy tests, dead