composer rodarius green

oh woah oh woah

look

tour bus slidin in the rain headed out of state

so much goin'through my brain i can barely think

sometimes i get on my own and wander outer space

i love you but i'm full of rage our past is full of pain

on a planet of my own livin'like an alien

think it's safe to say that i'll never be the same again

never'll fall in love again my heart is on a shelf

my music's full of pain but i keep my problems to myself

and i keep my mouth closed cause my thoughts sometimes can get too deep

my heart cold my eyes closed but i never go to sleep

i been all alone goin'on two weeks me mysеlf and my sheets

wanna call your phone so we can speak but it makе me feel weak

get on the internet and see the world laugh bout my depression

they paintin perfect pictures but i ain't buyin what they sellin

collect calls from the county always could make me smile

damn brother you was just on the skreets and now you goin'to trial

yeah momma i made it out the skreets i hope you finally proud

youngin'jump out with that k in broad day shootin'at the crowd

now he gettin on top the stage and they sing his music loud sing his music out loud

take away my name take away my throne

take away my fame let me keep my soul h

smilin on the outside inside dyin'

listenin to a grown man cryin'

oh woah oh woah

oh woah oh woah

oh woah oh woah

oh woah