[Verse 1: Bishop Nehru] Uh The hopeless and poetic Turned dopest then prophetic They so pathetic I did better than I could have ever said it But level headed Cause the bills have to get collected They yapping as if they know me Homie you could get to stepping Was chilling by my lonely ain't need a best friend Cause when I did He was close to my chick and he slid and Then it was different, forget niggas and bitches too The ones you think are the closest can change and switch they view It sound crazy but it's true The lesson confirmed it I learned but I'm standing firm and never refurbished Been through a lot of hurt but it served purpose Show what my worth is Thought that I was worthless And wanted to be off the surface But it's crazy how life reverses because now I send them to the hearses And the haters quickly disperse Swear that I ain't worried about a man because I could be living worse
[Hook: Bishop Nehru] I remember that I was starting from the dirt Maintained through the pain and the hurt Not a boy coming up like vert' It's just a notification I hope you get the alert Yea, I hope you get the alert I hope you get the alert Maintain through the pain and the hurt I just hope you get the alert
[Verse 2: Bishop Nehru] Uh yeah Getting older so knowing there's no time to play Gotta get it andale whether night time or day It's time for pay Ain't letting chances slide away I'mma divide ways when clouds and skies are gray If it took a million days still I'd find a way To make sure my mother stress less and she finally straight Got my dreams chasing me call it fate Was up late nothing nate Just hopes to be great Moms cooked but I missed it working on the tape Then I wait and have crabs or ramen to make Rhyming all night my craft got me awake Could never fake a laugh cause I had to get it fast Mom up for work like \"boy you better pass\" Same day I go to school and I'm sleeping in the class Or battling with teachers I ended up cutting and leaving to grab pizza But dreams was all I was trying to get a piece of
[Bridge: Bishop Nehru] Now they all alerted like they heard me through a speaker In like reefs we about to get deeper I'm ready to kill 'em all just call for the reaper It's Bishy the b-eater