(Verse 1: TJAYY)

Dead end to the back of these roads mistakes keep happening bro

And I can't feel right with the fact in control

With the drinks and the bricks and the packs that I blow

I feel a hit when alone fake happiness when I pick up the phone

So another spliff that I toke so another hit to my nose

This a glimpse of addiction stare too long you will live as a victim

Too many days I was fried I was tripping

Uppers and downers these drugs I was mixing

It's hard to find my spot a lot of hurdles made hard to hop

Burning gram sometimes not pot what a burden man I'm a actual flop

Still I try to move I feel sorry for the fam I was high and loose

My mom worried bout the road I was blindеd to

My own dad felt the pain he'd bе down it to

He had his mates die from the drugs I tried

Hits me hard and he fucked his life

And I'm still there fried on a bunch of nights

Thinking this time maybe I could touch the sky

Had many wrong turns hit many dead ends

Many wrong turns hit many dead ends

Many lessons I've swerved my direction was curved

My depression turned worse I was destined for death

Still it gets to my head yeah this pressure is tense

Still it gets to my head yeah this pressure is tense