Invisible

Sometimes I get high for no reason I just want to feel something different Taking perkys out the bottle but this isn't my prescription I got Homies doing life and they still smiling in the system Got some Homies in the grave I think about them and I miss them Shedding tears for my peers but they invisible Can't tell you what I'm going through just know the shit is critical They took my Brodys visits I can't see him in the physical I got to keep it with me so they label me a criminal I think about 'em an I miss 'em I just fell out with my dawg but that was never my intention I ain't been to church in years but for my sins I be repenting Some of my bros are atheist but I still pray the lord forgive um Back to back poor decisions Katrina almost went crazy Going through my dresser found a baggie fulla shells n 380s Like 14 w half a bizzy give you five for the 80 That dope would turn a fiend cross eyed like Tracy McGrady With the shooters out in Houston Feelin like I'm paul wall in his prime Bro hit a bank ain't get a coin but feds offered a dime Flew the gang to Medellin just to ease up the tension Xannies with the Henny used to have me in a different dimension 1st Mecca died then bestie died then ROC passed in a toot out It f*ck me up because he don't get to see me backing this coupe out My diamonds got these suckers nauseous like I'm passing the flu out That bitch don't meet my standards So I curve her when she asks to get flew out Sometimes I get high for no reason I just want to feel something different Taking perkys out the bottle but this isn't my prescription I got Homies doing life and they still smiling in the system Got some Homies in the grave I think about them and I miss them Shedding tears for my peers but they invisible Can't tell you what I'm going through just know the shit is critical They took my Brodys visits I can't see him in the physical I got to keep it with me so they label me a criminal Free my Dawgs spinning cause the beef wasn't settled The jail calls hurt my heart on another level Child of ghetto the streets gave the only metals In Boston really serving Bobby word to Rowdy Rebel Covid took the visits even tho you in the box 1 hour out u hit me on dogs that meant a lot Pelipost or free prints Them pictures worth A lot The RIPs and memories sometimes I'm still in shock Gots some homies in the grave That's up in heaven never prayed Now I'm talkin to the heavens for some better days I been Smokin all these sevenths While I'm riding through my section For this picture on my necklace Imma let it spray When you locked or you dead you see the love for real My youngin doin life waitin on the judge appeal My homie toolie took 39 like that was a deal I lost my best friend Richie I think about him still Sometimes I get high for no reason I just want to feel something different Taking perkys out the bottle but this isn't my prescription I got Homies doing life and they still smiling in the system Got some Homies in the grave I think about them and I miss them Shedding tears for my peers but they invisible Can't tell you what I'm going through just know the shit is critical They took my Brodys visits I can't see him in the physical I got to keep it with me so they label me a criminal