Intervention

[Verse 1]

Woah, Woah Yeah

I seen this coming

You know that's like something bubbling in yo stomach

A was in the struggle and funneled out all that fussing

Yo, Got out the tunnel and seen who I was becoming

Oh Gawd

If I keep preaching this message to these youngin's

Thinking it's gonna work ha

And what i do, i'm in the hood with my homies

They got they pistols, we tweeting how we so turnt ha

Backwards, no disrespect to the mother that had my son

If I diss her then i be phoney uh

She a great mah but how to feel when she fucking on nigga that  used to say he a homie fuck

We both made mistakes, grabbing these pieces of a puzzle that we thought was supposed to fit

See. But

My kid didn't ask to be here so we do our job and say fuck it

We got over it under it, all this pain I've been hiding for some days, months, maybe even years

Waken up my kid and he see a puddle by the bed and he asked me was it rain, I had to tell him it was tears yeah

Daddy out here hurting, daddy out here hurting

Terrorizing myself like a martyr, but I keep working with searching up on the surface

The lurking became a burden

My purpose it was blurry, I promise I'm finally certain

[Hook]

Dry out my eyes, I seen my prize and then I grow

I bit my tongue

Swallowed my pride

Let out my truth

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)

[Verse 2]

Fuck

Man I told you i seen it coming uh

I had this hustle, it bubbled up in my stomach

Knew I would get it, seen who I was becoming

Been had you showed the shovel, before you told me you dug it

But fuck it

See, a real nigga never turn his back on all of his friends and all the people he grew with

A real nigga gonna open the door for niggas then tellem to get they own shit

Oh shit, ah should of got some, The gossip got me hot shit

Even got wrist asking for them handouts

You better get another plan(e) nigga

Shit don't really fly hear, so stay up of my land nigga

Coldgang

[Hook]

Dry out my eyes, I seen my prize and then eyes glow

I bit my tongue, i swallowed my pride

Let out my truth

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)

(I need some help with my feelin's)