Lyrics:

I need a lot a time

I need a little spacing

And I could never tell if I need help or retaliation

I need a lot time

I need a little spacing

And I could never tell if need help or retaliation

Think I got the world on my back.

Take this or maybe give em that

Lost soul I promise that's a fact.

Ain't noone round that got my back

Ain't noone round to have my best interest

Alone and I admit it

Stuck grinding til I'm left finished

Stuck grinding til I'm all done

Be the realest stuck with these feelings til the day there's no longer sun

You can hold my heart a little funeral cause it was shot down with a gun

Try to smile make it worth while but ain't nothing left I find fun

I would runaway to another place but I lost track of the month

I need a lot a time

I need a little spacing

And I could never tell if I need help or retaliation

I need a lot time

I need a little spacing

And I could never tell if need help or retaliation

Help or retaliation

Help or retaliation

Help or retaliation

Help or retaliation