Testo not afraid

I’m not afraid to die
The pain hurts less when I cry
Say how you feel don’t be shy
I wake up and go and get high
It help me block all the things I got goin’ on
In reality, on the top is where I’m about to be
I look up and ask, “Is you proud of me?”
Been fighting all my life, been fighting for what’s right We was really down bad, all we had to eat was rice
I don’t know where I’m goin’
I’m just headed where I think is right
No direction, but I think it’s right
Told that bitch I’m locked in on the set
If you fuck around you might get left
Get the fuck out my face, go and step
Could be they fault, but I blame myself
Cook it up likе I’m cooking up meth
Time to go, ain’t got time to wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
I told hеr to go, I just need some space, space, space, space, space
Forget about the past, it’s a new day, day, day, day, day
Now they jus' turnt into my business, I gotta lock in with this shit
Now that I'm really on rap shit, I gotta lock in with this shit
No matter what ‘Imma pop shit Can’t nobody stop me bitch
Don’t try to act like I ain’t like this, you know that I been on this shit
She telling me go but she hold on my hand, she don’t want me to leave
We grew like a tree, but we fell off just like leaves
There is no regrets, you try me, yuh, there’s blood on the leaves

I’m not afraid to die
The pain hurts less when I cry
Say how you feel don’t be shy
I wake up and go and get high
It help me block all the things I got goin’ on
In reality, on the top is where I’m about to be
I look up and ask, “Is you proud of me?”
Been fighting all my life, been fighting for what’s right
We was really down bad, all we had to eat was rice
I don’t know where I’m goin’
I’m just headed where I think is right
No direction, but I think it’s right
Told that bitch I’m locked in on the set
If you fuck around you might get left
Get the fuck out my face, go and step
Could be they fault, but I blame myself
Cook it up like I’m cooking up meth
Time to go, ain’t got time to wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
I told her to go, I just need some space, space, space, space, space
Forget about the past, it’s a new day, day, day, day, day
Now they jus' turnt into my business, I gotta lock in with this shit
Now that I'm really on rap shit, I gotta lock in with this shit
No matter what ‘Imma pop shit
Can’t nobody stop me bitch
Don’t try to act like I ain’t like this, you know that I been on this shit
She telling me go but she hold on my hand, she don’t want me to leave
We grew like a tree, but we fell off just like leaves
There is no regrets, you try me, yuh, there’s blood on the leaves