[Verse 1:BLKSUNCHILD]
Look me right dead in my face, my n***a
Do you feel God in my presence, I'm one of the
Greats, my n***a
It just ain't manifested yet
I was born in the decade when the greats died
Channelling energy ain't just heard from the grape vine
I take what's mine, I'm blunt like that
Most my feelings gone, it's tough like that
She wanna f** "like that"
Ever been hurt with yo' hardhead a**
Zay ask women "do you like this sh**"
Most of mine do, low-key trifilant
Just don't admit; I been lost too
Hell, right now I should reflect you
In the masculine way
That's how it is "you come from slave"
Say break the chain, we all involved
White kids but Sprite & Tylenol
Adderal all night til' her panties drop
Them high wasted shorts got her a** floppin
She's a tad bit insecure
Beautiful as the heavens
I prayed for this love, all I get is the lust of it
So stressed of it, though I'm loving the twist of the
Thickening, boiling hot, Cajun pot of a plot
I understand separation when you're saving the little sanity left
It's bad enough you'll be hurt for a while
With a 40 ounce, empty tabs on the ground
[Chrous:BLKSUNCHILD]
(Uhn uhn)
This for the lonely, lonely
(Background repeating "bad enough you'll
Be hurt for a while with a 40 ounce, empty
Tabs on the ground)
This for the lonely, lonely
This for the lonely, lonely (lonely)
(Repeat)
[Verse 2:BLKSUNCHILD]
It was a normal night, smoking on the herb
Playing Call of Duty "Zombies" in 2012
My lights were off at home, I'm crashing at my
Brother's crib
Getting it in rotation, eyes glazy
Spark some incense, it's too hazy
Don't want to cease this smile on my face
But I peep this dollar bill pulling out his pocket
Orgami folded, oral or the nose he had intentions
Then his aura stopped glowing
I'm really hoping that this ain't you huh
This ain't you
My moral character won't allow me to judge ya
But I'll be damned n***a, a victim of the c**aine blues
Divide the dollar them umph
Divide the powder, we sin
Too fast and can't breathe or win
Then bloom the flower of life
One day we'll get this sh** right
Indulging in the wrong
Use the gift of gab, seducing b**hes in my songs
Distracted by my mental, you see me but I don't lean on
Society to make up all the problems that the darkness takes up
[Hook]