Double R produced it
Called from a jail phone
I wish you called from a jail phone
I wish you called from a jail phone
Goddamn
Really hate the way you die, man, I′d rather that you call from the jail phone
And you left me down here by myself
'Cause you knowin′ that you dead wrong
And I might go crazy, you the reason that a nigga kept his head on
And I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can′t think ′cause my head gone
My head gone
Yeah, I'm really tired of crying
It′s a hard battle but I'm trying
I lock myself in my room for days
Yeah, I′m tired of everybody dying
I tend to go into depression but I'm fighting
I was full of life, now it ain′t exciting
I don't know how to talk or express my feelings
I'd just rather suffer in silence
No, no, I done really been through some things you can′t imagine
Heart broke, I′m drained and I'm thinking how it happened
Seems like yesterday we had the world up in our hands
Then I woke up the next morning and had to see you in a casket
Lost all of the bros, I ain′t got nobody to laugh with
I saw a piece of text, he's like,
