My Deepest Thoughts Songtext / Lyric

I think i think too much, my whole life got me stressed out,

Hood's got me trapped, i'm just tryna find the best route,

Now, i gotta think for my daughter,

She's daddy's little girl and i need to support her,

Cant let her life be misery,

Take a look at mine thats exactly what it's been for me.

Yes, I guess that's how it's meant to be,

Best you understand cos it's nothin' that your telling me.

And i'm prepared for my enimies,

357 point blank all your memories,

I smoke dank, sip hennessy, thinking 'bout my life,

Can't let it get the best of me.

I gotta try and stay focused,

Even though my whole life seems hopeless,

I want man to notice, I am what the roads is,

Forced to get deep is how i felt when i smoke this.






My deepest thoughts,

Welcome to my deepest thoughts.

My deepest thoughts,

Welcome to my deepest thoughts.



If i die, would the mandem miss me?

Would they ride, and talk about me when they tipsy?

I can't lie, I feel like death wants to get me,

Take me, I'm paranoid and i'm stressed B, Help me,

Please god if you hear me,

I don't know who to trust, look at everybody weirdly,

And all my friends are actin' weird B,

Can't be myself when certain man are near me,

But i don't wanna tug a friend, a man they i grew with,

I'll regret it in the end.

But does he feel the same?

Is he prepared to slug me, i think over a game,

So hard to explain, the pain that i feel,

I'm scarred in my brain and these words are so real,

It's far from a game you'll get merked in the field,

I gotta get away, got these urges to kill,



My deepest thoughts,

Welcome to my deepest thoughts.

My deepest thoughts,

Welcome to my deepest thoughts.



Yeah i sin for sure, God, I don't wanna sin no more,

My whole life i had my chin on the floor,

I'ts hard to keep your chin up when your pockets are poor,

Forgive me when it's my time, open the doors,

That's what i'm hoping for,

I'm tryna get my mind right,

Man tried to kill me so i gotta grip this nine tight,

And he shot my bother too,

Mum, you raised riders, we'll never stop loving you,

Just understand what we have to do,

I know it hurts but you know what (?)

You're sons gonna have to put his strap to use,

Kill or be killed, or would you pick if you had to choose?



Live by the gun, die by the gun,

So probably when i die, imma die by one,

If i go now, don't cry mum,

I'm going somewhere better when my lifes done.



Live by the gun, die by the gun,

So probably when i die, imma die by one,

If i go now, don't cry mum,

I'm going somewhere better when my lifes done.



My deepest thoughts,

Welcome to my deepest thoughts.

My deepest thoughts,

Welcome to my deepest thoughts.