Lord Willin’
A moment of silence with words he heard all along
Wrapped up like a cocoon he’s never leaving his home
Don’t let ya boy run through this storm alone
Stuck in this accelerated age you know he always by his phone
His father was in his life, but did he ever do enough?
His mother was always hurting, but did he even listen up?
A nigga been searching for purpose and guess what I found
A nigga been searching for his worth and it’s barely a pound
Gotta leave the game alone playchart was dead wrong
Sorta like blitzing when you should’ve been in the zone
Out here wondering if I always never gave a fuck
Still out here making a healthy buck while keeping my attitude on self destruct
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