Mmm, yeah, cause all this other shit I'm talking about, they think they know it. I've been praying for somebody to say me no one's heroic and my life don't even matter. I know it, I know it, I'm hurting deep down but can't show it. I never had a place to call my own, I never had a home. Ain't nobody calling my phone like where you been, where you at, what's on your mind? This every life precious but nobody care about mine. I've been on a low, I've been taking my time. I feel like I'm out of my mind