Woe (feat. Pyeatt & YzyKing) Video (MV)

Yeah, oh whoa, oh

Always grew up being told how to live life, doesn't matter how I feel, this how you live right?
Well, I didn't want it in my life, it's my strife I can do whatever what feels right
Yuh, they told me can't control my vices, it's kinda hard to when you're blocking all my devices
To break through, and live free from all the virus
Guarantee none of you even know what sacrifice is, yuh
Or what I been through, you can't judge me from what you heard in an interview
I bet you don't even know how to venture like winners do
You come home every day and there's some dinner waiting for you, dude
Try living like I do, with siblings suicidal
Always trusted my mother, but mother can't decide to
Go off with this other dude, or to remain idle
Every day it digs deeper and deeper into me
Calling out to death, like the Reaper was sent for me
I keep hearing the Devil's organs, he's playing a symphony
If I go to him now, then I will be living in infamy
Then that'll be it for me
(Then that'll be it for me)
Rest in peace all my memories
(Rest in peace all my memories)
I can't rewrite all my history
(I can't rewind all my history)

Rest in peace all my memories
I can't rewind all my history
Lived in many different houses, always had a bed, but I slept on different couches
You can catch me on the court and, woo
I wasn't balling like I'm Jordan, woo
Woulda caught me selling drugs, always wanna be a thug
Teens speaking different tongues
Committed gang violence, never realized how important my life is
Always had so many vices, only for the wrong, no license
And it's hard having parents that never really cared for ya
Of course they care for ya, never really there for ya
All your friends always scared for ya
Cause your mama loved violent men
And they never wanna see you win
And you were always lost, but had your friends
You just wanna feel glory, make music, tell your story
Get to the top, whether peaceful or gory, you got
So much ambition, you know you're on a mission
And you gotta go get it
When you're down, you gon' listen to this song, and you'll get it
You just gotta go get it, woo! (Yeah)

I'm finally graduating, but it don't feel like it
'Cause I'm light years ahead, mind so old, might be dead
All of these fakers and all of these haters, they say they got ya back
Then they stab you in it, I been stabbed so much, got my name on the clinic
I'm not serving the green, like we playing some tennis
This is a cold world, walking the cold road
By myself, almost every single day
All of my friends at the drive-in, no girl holding my hand, no girl spending my bread
What, girl she was priceless
Yea, I'll never forget it
Rolling at the rinks at 10, then that shit had to end
She was never feeling me that way, yeah
But what can I say?
Ho's don't fill all the holes in my heart, yeah
Yeah, I'll never be the same
She cut my ass off, now I'm back to the start
Imma buy me a chain
Showin' these bitches that YZY will make it
When I get all these riches, so close you can taste it
You'll see me on West 7th, switching lanes in a Rover
And yo chance will be over

(Hey bro, we need somewhere to sleep, so let us sleep in your guest room. Thank you, bye)