Yo, yo Last night I woke up from a nightmare scared half to d**h Close my eyes and seen the light glare The devil's trying to take my soul And at this point in time I could give a f** I let it go The way I feel I can't explain, same sh** different day Bumpin' heads with the ones I love is causin' all this pain Just get away Just get away cause all this bullsh** has me drainin' any day could be my day I just hope that my life has sentimental value I try to help the ones I love and I could say I tried, dude but they don't give a f** They push my hands away and go and try their luck but honestly you just actin' f**in' stuck-up It's quite pathetic, you could bite the hands that feed you A liar and a b**h is what continues, man you see-through Guess karma came around, cause the one you love is nowhere to be found Now you askin' for that person back just words over a sound I hope you hear me Yeah, and if you don't, I stay afloat right here writin' in my notes I hope you hear me Yeah, cause these words all in my brain are causin' me to go insane I hope you hear me I'm just spillin' out my guts, hopin' this sh** ain't too much I hope you hear me Cause I'm still searchin' for the one, cause that sh** ain't always fun I hope you hear me What happened to the way you used to be? It's hard to see I hope you hear me Yeah, I hope you hear me I hope you hear me Cause that sh** ain't always fun, sometimes I just need a hug I hope you hear me Yeah, I hope you hear me Last night some dudes woke me up Asked about the car my momma bought cause she ain't paid the bucks Only transportation is that car, I know it's hard to pay the bills And it's difficult to work a 9-to-5 this sh** is real My mom deserves to live the good life, a house up in the hills And to treat her like a queen and she don't have to pay the bills This sh** is tough, to see her struggle just to make a buck While my pops is with his b**h, f**in' happy livin' up It hurts my soul to see him with some other kids 'specially when he treat's 'em like they're his, what happened to us? Your own blood, your own seed, and you treat us like we're nothing What if that b**h leaves, don't you know I see you're bluffin'? This the type of sh** that'll have you on your knees saying "please" Regret up on your face and it's sad to f**in' see I hope you hear me, I hope you hear me 'fore it's too late So much sh** up on your plate you couldn't handle the taste I hope you hear me