KITCHEN

Yeah, huh
I don't even myself, I don't even know the time
I might lose myself, I might lose my mind
I don't even know what's hers, don't even know what's mine
Damn, damn
My dawg been actin' weird, I guess it just comes with the age
Family been askin' for change, guess it just comes with the fame
I'm lookin' around, I'm looking for help, but nobody came
Damn, damn
Told my mother "Quit", she said she wanna work
I was like "There's no sense", she was like "I been a-"
When I needed help, thinkin' I'll take it to church
I done changed for you, but you can't change for me
All that shit I did, it just feel lame to me
Like even when we chill it's not the same to me
"We don't really change" that's your sayin' to me
I don't wanna be here now, I don't wanna be hearin' that
If it's not 'bout me, I don't wanna hear it again
All white Benz for Christmas, tint front, mind her business
And my fits expensive, cost 'bout 2, 3 Civics
And I don't even know what to do
I don't even know what to say
Ma just text my phone "Son, you need to pray"
Told my ma "You're right, God gon' keep me straight"
I check on everybody, no one check on me