I got some things that I wanna say
Things in my way and I gotta change
I felt plain at the end of the day
Can't go back So I gotta stay
I gotta nephew now wassup
Changed my world gotta fill my cup
YouTube rapping ain't my thing
Don't want clout and I don't want bling
I got some girls that really like me
But I'm sorry they can't get me
I got things I gotta work on
Felt so drawn like I'm a crayon
Got a brother down at DC
Only bro that took care of me
Love to death that's just what I see
Yeah I know
There's a lot that I can't complain
Still alive and God is my gain
Tell me how can I stay in my lane
So much violence in my membrane
Crime has escalated charm city
Is my home but I'm feeling pity
Physically I really look grown
Mentally I just feel alone
Isolated in my own room
Mama hate me I'm feeling doomed
So disfunctional where's my brain
Like a beast I cannot be tamed
My nickname is a special name
Kreny means that I run the game
Peace and blessings all y'all saints
Nothing never will be the same