Angels

Cheap ass condos
No culdesac
Drugs run the complex
Through hell and back
My mom’s new boyfriend
Stole all my clothes and
Sold them for cocaine she
Sent him down the road
Cops shot my dad
When they shouldn’t have
And they paid up bad
But who wins in that
Got us out that tiny shack
On a better side of town
No selling around
We got us a chance to make it now
Taught me no one’s safe from dying fast
Life is cold so some stay trashed
I ain’t gonna finish last.
I’ll show you that.
I’m a problem
I’m a problem now
Nobody’s gonna take my spot
I got it locked down.
Coping with losses
Going through the process
The pain’s never gone
You just get use to all it
I try to stay modest
‘Cause I know that they’re watching
I got some angels
To help me through all this
Numbing my mind
Too many times
I cannot lie
Getting with girls
That don’t deserve
A minute of mine
Twenty unread from an ex
Hard to explain to the next
Did molly last night I’m depressed
I’m probably just needing some rest
No one’s safe from dying fast
I wanna stay sober but I can’t last
I ain’t gonna finish last
I’ll show you that.
I’m a problem
I’m a problem now
Nobody’s gonna take my spot
I got it locked down.