[Intro]
Yeah (x2)

[Verse 1]
They should call me Ray Charles, boy
Stay lost, boy
Break laws, boy, shit was my day job, boy
It was still on sight when I see that n***a, 'till I seen that same lost boy
In the eyes of a man I was bout to kill reflect back to the same lost boy
Cause it's all a cycle, all survival
All that you know, all that I know
Fall or fly, yo, crawl or die slow
Thought when I go the God of my hope was just a gun
Yeah
The God of my home was just a gun
Yeah (x2)
Hell I had asked for death to pass depression
I hold wrath aggression and revenge and I know
Faster methods than regrettin'
My own bad direction manifests in my home, whoa
Maybe it's a shell without the ghost
Maybe it's the hell I had to quell, I had the most
Maybe it's the devil in my head that I been dreadin' and portraying is the motherfuckin' goat, sky

[Hook]
Try to make you mine
Try to make you mine
Try to make you mine
Yeah (x3)
Try to make you mine
Try to make you mine
Try to make you mine
Yeah (x3)
[Verse 2]
Writin' while I'm ridin' on the highway
I been hiding all my life behind the crime rate
I was tryin' when you died then I lost my way
I thought my world had turned into the fuckin' Ice Age
But it's not you
My mind may define but it's not true
I tried to be fine with a small room
My my got the guidance to fall through, and it's like I like flyin' to fall who knows
But I won't take the stain or play the game in place
'Cause it stays the same and they complain and hate but don't make a change
So they can change the game but it's safe to say that I'm out