First off to whom it may concern
I'm tripping with the homies waiting for my turn
In the mean time she don't want to be mine
I don't know what to do with my free time
See i hate to say it don't know who to tell
The more I try to get up I always fell
Like my heart fail I refuse to go to dark hell
I'm tired of being the loser but I seem to play the part well
Slowly but surely I'm a find my place
All I went through I never lost my faith
My fate it's always been in God's hands
I'm trying to get even all this time I've been the odd man
All alone I just needed someone to be there
Much love family Ojeda showing me that someone really cares
I'm aware I'm so blessed I see that now
Nevertheless it's so hard to get up when you been so down
For now I'm trying to get by
God give me strength because I got shit piled this high
I get high it puts me in another set of mind
If not depression I tend to find
Thinking about death I ain't going to lie
Taking my last breath yes I'm not afraid to die