Hopeless Pt. 2

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I wrote a song to my mirror
Like this for you
I got no hope for myself
So I'm calling this my Hopeless Part 2

Tell em everything you put my heart through
Physically my heart here
Spiritually my heart gone 
And emotionally my heart black and blue

It came out my mouth, so it's true 
And everything that I did, I did for you
I stuck by your side when you ain't have no crew
And I was the one who got you outta shit
When you ain't know what to do

They say tell em how you feel
Like speak your pain (for real)
Been telling them for years
They still don't listen
So I tell it to my name
Imma player so I tell it to the game

Mentally I'm fucked up
Spiritually I'm bruised, scarred, broken
Physically I look the fucking same
Like is it worth going through all this pain (for real)
I guess it is, that's why I turn to anger
They say you melodize about the pain
You go through so much shit, just be a pain singer

And this Hopeless Part 2 gone be a banger
And I know
They think that I be lying
I wish that they could see inside of my soul
Sometimes I wish that I was dead
I wish they took me, not my bros

That's just the way that life goes
I'm broken can you fix me up
And if I fall down again
That means I hit my last limb
So please pick me up
I lived through pain
Guess I ain't live enough

I could be black and white, but my skin brown
So they gone treat me bad
And Society don't work for me
It ain't work for my dad
No felonies no misdemeanors
They still watch Ms. Hampton
They knew my family history
So where I went they camped in
I felt my privacy was invaded
Felt like the FBI was watching me
Cause once I stepped outside 
The law was right there

They checked on me more
Than my momma did
Asked questions like they detectives
Like why you give a f*ck
I know that you don't care

You hurt me and I hurt myself 
I guess we even
I know you ain't dead, at least not yet
But for you, I'm grieving
When you look at me, what you seeing
We not alive, but we breathing
And when we die, where we meeting

I'm not alright, but I told you that Imma be OK
Guess Imma alright, if I still live to see another day
I got some sins I need forgiveness, so that's why I pray
I need some pape to move far, the ops know where I lay

And I hate coming home 
Nobody understands me 
So I'd rather be alone
I changed my number 20 times
They still blowing up my phone
I'm independent like my mom
I'll do it on my own

I got some siblings looking up to me
They need my help
And I feel bad for them 
Because I can't even help myself 
I'm popping pills, I'm drinking lean
Man, I'm killing my health

Mmmm Mmmm
Somebody Save Me

I'm in my head 
I'm going crazy
I grew my shit out
Trying to get some locs
A nigga was just wavy
Hope you don't leave 
Cause you my baby

I need you to press pause
On my heartbreak
I gotta ex who played me

I hate move around I'm lazy
And it's hard for me to sit still
And not fight wit shit got ADHD
I told them Lucifer who made me
He got a feature cause he paid me

Mhmm

Back to the basics
I ain't a thief, but my pops told me 
If you want it, then take it
Nope my folks don't switch up
Cause for them I'm all in
I'm trying to get a mil for us
So we all balling
And don't forget I helped you out
When you was falling
Answered on the first ring
When you was calling
And like I said I wrote this song to my mirror
So this for you
I'm Hopeless
You helped a lot of people
You need helping too

You hurt me and I hurt myself 
I guess we even
I know you ain't dead, at least not yet
But for you, I'm grieving
When you look at me, what you seeing
We not alive, but we breathing
And when we die, where we meeting
I'm not alright, but I told you that Imma be OK
Guess Imma alright, if I still live to see another day
I got some sins I need forgiveness, so that's why I pray
I need some pape to move far, the ops know where I lay

And I hate coming home 
Nobody understands me 
So I'd rather be alone
I changed my number 20 times
They still blowing up my phone
I'm independent like my mom
I'll do it on my own

Nigga

I'll do it on my own
And I feel bad for them
Because I can't even help myself
I'm popping pills, I'm drinking lean
I'm killing my health

Mmmm Mmmm
Somebody Save Me

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