[Verse]
What do I really do if there's no one to deal with me?
Maybe [?] wanted to be killed with me now, my premonition [?]
You should finish it, every [?] is sinking part of my innocence
I'm not proud of my [?] survival
So many motherfuckers really don't know what I'm feeling
Nobody but me, go preach it until I keep it from [?] with God
Not believing all of the people I'm reaching, I'm on the-