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Angels Crying
A kid like me so tired
Just a small kid in a big big world trying to figure out all of my desires
New generation, trying to find out where the love at
Twenty missed calls, and they asking if I'm up yet
Thirty new friends out the blue, I don't trust that
Sturdy black Benz, peep the coupe, let's adjust that
These people talking down on me, and what they say is big cap
I'm a human, I'm not perfect, but the words I say are big facts
Devoted all my time to all these fakes, and I can't think fast
I used to think that fitting in was cool, till they put me last
I remember when they called me a joke, and still do
I know I won't grow up to be broke, it ain't cool
The way they judge you if they don't know you is so cruel
The way they tell them lies like they love you is so rude
Social distancing, cause I don't want the fitting in disease
Imma live my life, I don't care what no others think
Can't be fitting in with me
Learned to do my own thing
Only thing I do, is I stay in my lane
Lil heartless child running round with his head gone
You seen me on the ground when I was down, you know you dead wrong
How you say you wanna be a leader, but you led wrong?
How you say you know your worth, but later you got lead on?
Backstabbed about a million times
I done been crossed about a billion times
I can't lie, this rapping stuff took me a million tries
I was down bad, in my room, letting out them cries
I had to wipe my eyes
Ain't never been in my shoes
Can't never lose my cool
Don't know what I'm going through
Sitting on the front porch bout to lose it
Angels Crying
A kid like me so tired
Just a small kid in a big big world trying to figure out all of my desires
Still, in the same spot where the lightning done struck at
Trying to move on from the places that I'm stuck at
Pick me up I need to leave, find out where the truck at
Looking for my stolen keys, searching for my trust back
Everybody claim the truth, but what they say is quite lies
They all tryna be my friend, they tryna give me high fives
When people disrespected me, I had to tell em bye bye
Cause if you mess with me, then it's some rules that you abide by
I remember when they laughed in my face, they was like "haha"
Now I'm the one making something shake, and I'm like "aha"
Now them people staying real silent, ain't no more "baha"
Feel like I'm a magician on stage, I be like "voilà"
Keep your distance please, I don't like to get too close to people
Lately I been quiet, cause my thoughts been really getting lethal
Mind been going places like a seagull
I got a big heart, but people in this world so evil
People showing true colors taught me how to boss up
Everyday I wake up, I be hearing some new gossip
I can't do what everybody doing, can't get caught up
People losing lives up in the streets, and they get shot up
Angels Crying
A kid like me so tired
Just a small kid in a big big world trying to figure out all of my desires
God, bring me higher
Walking on a bridge in the middle of the daytime
Told shorty cut me off if she can never make time
People wanna get rich, but all they do is waste time
People wanna get lit, when all they do is FaceTime
A lotta things do not make sense to me
God would keep folks in my life if they was meant for me
You don't gotta act a certain way, please don't pretend with me
Hopefully I find somebody and we meant to be
Everything you see me with, just know that I earned it
Everything you see me do, just know that I learned it
Every bond you see I lost, just know that I burned it
All the trust you see I lost, people ain't deserve it
Small pure gold Bentley car, now everybody wanna flex with me
I was at my lowest, back when nobody stood next to me
I was just tryna get some help, but nobody would say yes to me
Manifesting out my future, prophesying out my destiny
Mama told me son, look where that hard work get you
I ain't famous yet, but you can get a picture with the star
Told me son, wait till that real life hit you
Told me son, you got to be strong when it gets hard
I had to stop sharing my goals with everybody
People like to ruin things, they treat it like a hobby
Whole lotta people sour and green, just like wasabi
Whole lotting people plotting these schemes on everybody
Angels Crying
A kid like me so tired
Just a small kid in a big big world trying to figure out all of my desires
God why them Angels Crying?

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