Produced by: Romil Hemnani 15 weapons I can change your life in 15 seconds I was 15 when I realized the damage I was 16 when I moved to Atlanta Metro, my view is foggy still Vomit on the ground yelling out to my mommy still Will daddy? Is daddy here ever? And the holes inside my skin don’t make me feel no better Fake leather that them ****** sold back at home in Corpus The crib we had on Brockhampton made all us feel enormous I feel closed in and boxed in now No disrespect to my sister, but I need to get out Lemme light that cigarette now, watch me not put it to my mouth But watch it die though, just like all of us We all gon' die slow, phone home to Ohio Is Scott here? I think that Scott here cause he the only that seem to care about us "Where the love at? Where the trust at?" Used iMessage to send my main ***** that, she still ain't hit me back I'mma pretend this gat is the place I’m supposed to lay my head at Lemme take this nap If you want me dead, gon' head and shoot me down If you want me dead, gon' head and kill me now And I’ve been dead I’ve seen so many legs, arms, tear apart How did this start? How did this start? How did this start? How did this start? You think it’s wrong for me to die? ****, I’ve been dead my whole life I'm still searching for what’s right But we all know I ain’t right Gotta stay focused, aye (You can cut it now.)