Lofee

I been driving through the dark, heart on fumes,

Praying heaven ain’t too far from what I knew…

Wind whispers names of the lost in my crew,

Ain’t no angels in my rearview.

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Yeah, pain got me pacing these blocks again,

Tried to heal but I bleed through the oxygen,

Lost bros in the field, that was consequence,

Now I talk to the stars like they documents.

Still see the flashbacks, beams in the alley,

Shorty cryin’ mama tryna keep the balance,

I was broke, tryna turn a dime to a palace,

Now I’m rich, but the trauma still challenge.

(melodic ad-libs)

Hood scars, hood prayers,

Every blessing feel like warfare,

I’m just tryna make it through,

With my angels over there…

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🎶 Lord, hold me down when I’m fallin’ through the night,

Keep my faith steady when the demons wanna fight,

I done lost too many, got no tears left to lose,

Ain’t no angels in my rearview. 🎶

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Came from that struggle, we don’t talk, we hum pain,

Singing through the thunder like a choir in the rain.

Mama said “boy, let the storm clean your chains,”

But every drop burned like fire in my veins.

They don’t see the miles I walked in them shoes,

All they see’s a smile when I make the news.

But inside I’m a storm that refused to choose—

Heaven or Hell, I just play my blues.

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Ohhh… ohhh… I carried the names on my back,

Stone-cold road, no map…

Every prayer echoes back,

Like thunder from the past.

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No angels, no fear, just faith in the mirror,

Every scar that I wear make my vision clearer.

I ain’t holy, I ain’t perfect, just true,

Ain’t no angels in my rearview…

(echoed by a choir fading into wind)

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Yeah… look,

I seen halos on my homies made of cigarette smoke,

Dreams float in the air, still I never let go.

If the sky fall, tell my soul to echo—

In the chords of the choir where my faith still grow.

Uh, I been lost, I been found,

Still Pittsburgh bound with the pain that I drown,

Tryna smile through the rain, keep my feet on the ground,

Tell God if he call, I ain’t backin’ down.