[Intro: Scrim]

Head to the sky

You don't know why, you don't know why

One day it's gonna make sense, the next you're gonna die

Head to the sky

You don't know why, you don't know why

The vulture's all in and the dove's off

You did good, $lick

[Verse 1: Scrim]

Against all odds, look, Daddy, your boy done did it (It's a smash, let's go, let's get it)

Against all odds, I told him that I forgive him (Oh-woo, l-l-l-l—)

Against all odds, my therapist say I'm healing (Wait, hold up)

But the way I feel, I don't think I believe him (Lonely boy,

Ayy, turn me up)

Couldn't tell by the way I look that I wanna bleed them

Couldn't tell by the way I look, I don't wanna leave her (Let's go, let's get it)

Couldn't tell by the way I look, that I been fiеnding (Oh-oh-ooh)

Couldn't tell by the way I look, that I been— (Don't tell him)

[Bridge: Scrim]

Crying in sеcret (Wah-oh, wipe your tears, young man)

Crying in secret (Shh, don't tell him)

Crying in secret (Wah-oh, wipe your tears, young man)

Crying in secret

What's wrong with ya? (What's wrong?)

They tryna talk, I'm like "Nah-uh" (Nah-uh)

What's wrong with ya? (What's wrong?)

Hang up the phone, I'm like "Nah-uh" (Nah-uh)

What's wrong with ya? (What's wrong?)

What you back on? I'm like "Nah-uh" (Nah-uh)

What's wrong with ya? (What's wrong?)

What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong? What's—? (Oh)

[Verse 2: Scrim & Ruby da Cherry]

One look in my eyes, you can tell that I hold secrets (Oh-oh-oh)

Haven't had much luck, can you tell me where to find Jesus? (Oh-oh)

Had a therapist say he admire me for my meekness (He admire me for my what?)

Done tweaked out on him, don't be calling me no weak shit (Ayy, shut the fuck up)

Buried alive, I bury the lies, yeah (Ah, ah)

I hide what’s inside, they worship disguise (Obey no one, eh)

I slip and show signs, it's worse than described (Ah, ah)

No really, it's fine, don't fuck with my pride

Wait, no, really, it's fine, am I outta my mind? (Outta my mind)

No, really, it's fine. keep repeating the line (Repeating the line)

Wait, no, really, I'm fine, I'm strong and provide (Not so tough now, are you?)

No, really I'm fine, he don't know when he's lying (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

All the money comin' in, confused 'cause he don't feel worth it (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ah-woo)

Blows money on them, 'cause he feels he don't deserve it (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Poppin' on pills, make it work until the shit ain't working (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

But against all odds, he's still here looking for purpose

[Outro: $lim Gucci]

Lil' bitch, never been answering my motherfucking phone call, bruh, shit

Jump in that, jump in that

I want to jump in that motherfucking ass and show you what's up, you feel me, ah?

Call me back