Rest in peace little P
Other than the rap sh*t, what you know about me
Other than the sh*t your friends be sayin', what you know about me
Other than the rap sh*t, what you know about me
Other than the sh*t your friends be sayin', what you know about me
What you know ‘bout the depression that I deal with on the daily
Callin' up to God, I wonder he'll ever save me
Suicidal thoughts the only thing that entertain me
I wanna be happy coz I'm always where the pain be
Born to be loser, swear that I can never win
Was drinkin' tryna drown my sorrows but they learned to swim
Surrounded by a bunch of people I can't open up to
I could take my life but I don't think I'm strong enough to
Life might be a gift to you to me this sh*t a curse
Friends will probably call me if I ever drop this verse
I wanna make you happy, so I learned to entertain
To give you all the only thing that I cannot attain
Other than the rap sh*t, what you know about me
Other than the sh*t your friends be sayin', what you know about me
Other than the rap sh*t, what you know about me
Other than the sh*t your friends be sayin', what you know about me

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