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[Verse 1] I think I think too much, my whole life got me stressed out The hood's got me trapped, I'm just tryna find the best route Now I gotta think for my daughter She's daddy's little girl and I need to support her Can't let her life be misery Take a look at mine, that's exactly what it's been for me Yes, I guess that's how it meant to be Best you understand cause it's nuttin that you're telling me And I'm prepared for my enemies Three-fifty-seven point blank all your memoriеs I smoke dank, sip Hennessy Thinking bout my lifе, can't let it get the best of me I gotta try and stay focused Even though my whole life seems hopeless I want man to know this, I am what the roads is Thoughts are getting deep, this how I felt when I smoked this [Chorus] My deepest thoughts Welcome to my deepest thoughts My deepest thoughts Welcome to my deepest thoughts [Verse 2] If I die, would the mandem miss me? Would they ride and talk about me when they're tipsy? I can't lie, I feel like death wants to get me Take me, I'm paranoid and I'm stressed B Help me, please God if you hear me Dunno who to trust, look at everybody wary And all my friends are acting weird B Can't be myself when certain man endear me But I don't wanna slug a friend A man that I grew with, I'll regret it in the end But does he feel the same? "Is he prepared to slug me?" I think over again So hard to explain the pain that I feel I'm scarred in my brain and these words are surreal It's far from a game, you'll get merked in the field I gotta get away, got these urges to kill [Chorus] My deepest thoughts Welcome to my deepest thoughts My deepest thoughts Welcome to my deepest thoughts [Verse 3] Yeah I sin for sure, God I don't wanna sin no more Whole life, had my chin on the floor And it's hard to keep your chin up when your pockets are poor Lord forgive me, when it's my time, open the doors That's what I'm hoping for, I'm tryna get my mind right Man tried to kill me so I gotta grip this nine tight And they shot my brother too Mummy raised riders, they'll never stop loving you Just understand what we have to do I know it hurts but you know what I chat's the truth Your son's gonna have to put his strap to use Kill or be killed, what would you pick if you had to choose? Live by the gun, die by the gun So probably when I die, I'ma die by one If I go now, don't cry mum I'm going somewhere better when my life done Live by the gun, die by the gun So probably when I die, I'ma die by one If I go now, don't cry mum I'm going somewhere better when my life done [Chorus] My deepest thoughts Welcome to my deepest thoughts My deepest thoughts Welcome to my deepest thoughts