Some Titanic type of emo shit

v1
yuh I've bloomed in this tomb I been patient, 
wrote tunes with the crew in the basement,
lost fueds with the blues,
chewed through the noose, 
too long,  but how long could I make it? 



Half the region been asleep on me,
the other think I got the keys on me,
funny, I know they in tents (intents)
campin with a scope, just so they can leech on me


Truyth be told, I don't know the way,
broken GPS, overloadin' lanes,
hoes, ice and rolexes got me blinded, 
so I let my dogs show the way,
 
homie copped a whip, 
other, homie started up a biz,
most of my homies movin,
and I'm still plottin', writin raps at mommas crib, 

hook:
Don't forgive me, I will not forgive myself
Been stuck in the past, yeah the past is where I dwelt

dont pray for me x4

v1
Reminiscing back when I was young,
I'd be packin' millis by the bunch
fuckin' models by the truck load,
guess I made predictions with a Mayan tongue

chapter 23,
I'm sapped of energy;
lackin' credit
like I lack identity,
back the fuck up
I am not the same 
I do my breakfast sessions with a dab of hennessy,


I've shifted,
I done changed, now I'm different, 
I've been makin'
decisions based on the premise
that I would be paid bigger
not for bigger labour but for bigger visions, 

yuh

and at times I feel, 
everyone I know got they lives all built,
everyone I know racin' way ahead of me,
and I'm watchin' their highlight reels,

KENVN