Los Alva - Clouds Lyrics

Fear in my conscious
Popping like paparazzi
On a carpet
Shot on the target
Chopping karate Bodies on the
Coffins
Stopping my hobbies for profits

Look at my homies
Honestly none of them know me
Lord I been lonely
Smoke on dope just to hold me
Hoping you forging a whole me
F*cking the world
Like a orgy
Praying for something that doesn't exist
I'm keeping a stick in the whip
Paranoid imma get hit
I stay up till 6
The sun up
I make me a list
Thinking bout hittin a lick
The rent due and I'm broke as shit
I'm hoping for sun in the bay
F*ck can you say
Fear got me feeling this way
Don't tell me it's not okay

Voices in my head can't hear myself
All this fear inside
I need some help
Tryna talk to God
Please hear me out
Please don't let me drown inside these clouds

Not a damn thing that I run from
Have you ever seen fiends where you come from
Have you ever seen greed
Selling sticks and seeds
Smoking weed 13
Where sun come
For a about 5 minutes
And the rain hit
Wrong name or gang
Get your brain split
Get killed by the people that you hang with
Make a couple dollars and everybody wanna hit you with hey
Shit
Get off my dick
You not my bitch
You not my Bro
You not my dog
I seen your soul
I seen the fraud
All in yo bones
I know you wrong
I seen you fold
Under pressure
I seen you choke

So Let's keep even
That the one real reason
That you keep on breathing
Is I fear my god
On God now

Voices in my head can't hear myself
All this fear inside
I need some help
Tryna talk to God
Please hear me out
Please don't let me drown inside these clouds