We crush the pain away and dash it in a Rizla Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the Lord you made it this far If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a price If the cake was running out I would share my last slice Lil bro be out here telling me "This trapping shit be like a disease" He hungry for the money, he ain't eaten for weeks His mama be on the grind, she be stressing for P's And he's allergic to the swine so he's dodging police And lockdown 2020 had nuff man livid Trapped in a box, no more visits I was climbing then I fell but then I ended up winning I had to take a couple L's before I learned all my lessons And all sinning comes with drama Tried to keep it in but I couldn't cause of karma, word to my mama Can't be judging man just off a persona I've got a devil and an angel and they beef on my shoulder So when you see me in the DM's and I'm going ham It's cause I'll turn up on a hater face-to-face and on the Gram They hate you when you're popping but they love you in a coffin Let's give 'em the flowers now, not when man are in the ground Life works in mysterious ways One day you're here, the next you're buried away No one knows their face Shit will never be the same though, you gotta let the pain go Thank God we live to fight another day We crush the pain away and dash it in a Rizla Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the Lord you made it this far If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a price If the cake was running out I would share my last slice Kids be out here on the streets and they're bussing their whistle Whilst the kids be overseas, stay ducking from missiles Man in a suit be out here tryna cover their plans With blood on their hands While they're the ones funding the missiles How am I supposed to trust when the man that's in position Keeps fucking up the system? Still we live to fight another day We crush the pain away and dash it in a Rizla Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the Lord you made it this far If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a price If the cake was running out I would share my last slice