[Chorus: Apathy, The Notorious B.I.G. & Special Ed]
If you need a spot to lay low just say so (It's all good)
You need a couple of dollars just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
(Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good)
If you need a spot to lay low just say so (It's all good)
You need a couple of dollars just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
(Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good)

[Verse 1]
Ayo I pray for my borther James, pray form brother Dwayne
Without your presence life wouldn't be the same
Maintain head above the waves, back to the wind
Thе Earth spins and we go back to our sins
It's all good, God forgives and Jesus still lovе us
Even if our family and girls do not trust us
Hang around with toxic bitches who discuss us
No wonder why we lose our minds and cops cuff u
We are not crazy as life that tried to break us
Little boys with trauma 'cause selfish women raised us
So when we get high, it's like a hiatus
Until we turn to monsters and climb skyscrapers
With planes and spotlights and all the people pointing
Totally oblivious to what we was destroying
Try to stay numb to the pain that we avoiding
So anything that gets in our way, it's just annoying
Next to a swatted, mosquitoes in the air
And when you're down and out, it's like people disappear
The word to my brother, when the answer ain't clear
You can holler at your boy and I'll be standing right here
If you need a spot to lay low, say you need a couple dollars just holler
[Chorus: Apathy, The Notorious B.I.G. & Special Ed]
If you need a spot to lay low just say so (It's all good)
You need a couple of dollars just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
(Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good)
If you need a spot to lay low just say so (It's all good)
You need a couple of dollars just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
(Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good)

[Verse 2]
I'm turning into the man. I've always wanted to be, I'm manifesting
Praying every night, you'll forget my transgressions
Doubted you because you wasn't answering my questions
All along you were when you handed me my lessons
Now I'm humble for everything you taught me when I struggled
For pain I could barely maintain and my knees buckled
Being broke as fuck and learning how to hustle
Now, it's muscle memory to put this paper in this duffle
God, I love you, I feel unworthy, some uncertainty
Small growing pains while I change up my circuitry
And then attorney who summed it up for me perfectly
Talk to him like a friend, out loud, verbally
I feel guilty sometimes, I never say your name
People hear you say, "Jesus" and think you went insane
That's so ironic as some entertainers in the game
Turned to straight Satanists and nobody had to explain
I'm so lost these days, the world's not the same
Some of my heroes sold out so that they could rock the chain
But thank the Lord, he acknowledged me
I'ma be straight 'cause my God got an open door policy
[Chorus: Apathy, The Notorious B.I.G. & Special Ed]
If you need a spot to lay low just say so (It's all good)
You need a couple of dollars just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
(Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good)
If you need a spot to lay low just say so (It's all good)
You need a couple of dollars just holler (It's all good)
You know where to find me, whenever you need me
(Call the crib, same number, same hood, it's all good)