Prosperity (feat. theMIND) - Mick Jenkins

I'm so alone But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got some shit to do, yea All of 'em got plans, I call 'em up, "my bad," and text 'em They never cross me like bad pedestrians I've been this awkward since adolescence I don't know how long I had depression Never no peer-pressure, I'm tryna' get my little pecker Off in some girl I call my BFF, that ain't no secret kept I fucked then told my cousin, I'm broke, I wasn't buzzin' I tried to hit a few years, she wasn't budgin' I'm bogus, left my girl for some shawty Surely deservin' of all this lonely "You sad? Tell me, how are you sad? You got all of these friends, you got all of these fans" I ain't trust nobody new since 2012, I ain't let nobody in Jesus got killed for our sins, Walter got killed for a coat I'm tryna' cope, but it's a part of me gone and apparently I'm alone I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe I'm so alone Just me and my girl, she leave me for work, then leave me for school She finally home, I leave her for tour FaceTiming nudity, yeah All of this new to me, yeah All of the infidelity when I was 17 Been catchin' up, I still feel like she catch me cheating Niggas askin' me how tour was Knowin' I been home like 2 months And I seen your ass like 2 times Save the small-talk like too, damn no time, social interaction Have female friends I found attractive I tried to fuck, but I am no savage Now we don't speak, we just walk past If my past could talk, it'd probably reply to the missed calls after all 'Cause the friendships that I can't recall, Done turned my heart into camouflage While the guys I used to play basketball with Doing shit that I can't endorse Now with the Lord, now it really pours down Was alone then, still alone now I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe I'm barely here, how I ain't present Yeah I drift for a second Forgot to reply to your message But only she, I been the same in your presence Counting the seconds, before I reply to your message My biggest fear, is that I have to say goodbye another time So I just keep tellin' her I'm on, hopefully prolonging this I don't need nobody new to miss I want you to know, uuh Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lying where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lying where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lying where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lying where the angels, ye Ridin' through the city I'm young, I'm black, I'm guilty I know one time want to kill me They don't know me but they fear me Fifteen years old with the sticky They gon' blame it on the marijuana Hands behind your head And they won't let up off the head What if I move to this one state? What if they shootin' that shit hit? What if I run then it look bad? Drawing they gun right off the hip I'm probably deservin', 'cause I know they serve and protect But they think I'm servin', or they think my cellphone's a weapon Heard that the robber wore a black mask I fit the description, a.k.a. nigga, what is the difference Is it the name, we so divided I'm from Division Clutch that purse 'cause of my dreadlocks Cross that street 'cause I'm with my friends Curse every song in Hip-Hop Keep telling yourself it's a fad Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lying where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lying where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lying where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lying where the

Ain't got no place to be Just waiting on the small hand to hit the 5 o'clock and I'm hitting up the ABC To get a little whiskey, to get a little tipsy Ain't nobody checking on me 'Cause ever since you left me, it's been a little lonely But that don't bother me, no 'Cause it's Friday And I'm drinking my payday away Ain't got nothing to save for No, no mortgage, no, no four kids I don't feel any pain All this whiskey in my veins No more heartache, no more heartbreak I'll be okay, drinking my payday away I know I sound a little unruly Ain't acting like a lady, I'm acting kinda crazy But I don't wanna be with nobody You really messed me up, so I'm getting messed up on Maker's Mark on the rocks, I'm gonna have a Good time, bottom line I'm drinking my payday away Ain't got nothing to save for No, no mortgage, no, no four kids I don't feel any pain All this whiskey in my veins No more heartache, no more heartbreak I'll be okay, drinking my payday away Don't need your love anyway Don't need to go to AA, no way Just gotta show up on Monday so I can get paid I'm drinking my payday away Ain't got nothing to save for No, no mortgage, no, no four kids I don't feel any pain All this whiskey in my veins No more heartache, no more heartbreak I'll be okay, drinking my payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away Payday, payday away

You say I'm an angel, and angels don't get low Baby, you broke my wings so long ago I thought it'd make me stronger, I thought we'd make it through Turns out it just hurts like hell loving you So I opened up the Bible Memorized the book of John And you washed your hands in holy water Swearing all your sins were gone If there's a cure for being pure again, I can't find it anywhere And I don't want to hate you Heaven says I need to forgive you But I ain't no saint I know that you're sorry, I feel it in your touch But that don't make me forget all the damage done So I opened up the Bible Memorized the book of John And you washed your hands in holy water Swearing all your sins were gone If there's a cure for being pure again, I can't find it anywhere And I don't want to hate you Heaven says I need to forgive you But I ain't no saint Oo-oo-oh, oo-oo-oh I fell from grace, I can't be saved, it's a long way up from here I fell from grace, I can't be saved, it's a long way up from here I fell from grace, I can't be saved, it's a long way up from here I fell from grace, I ain't no saint, it's a long way up from here So I opened up the Bible Memorized the book of John And you washed your hands in holy water Swearing all your sins were gone If there's a cure for being pure again, I can't find it anywhere And I don't want to hate you Heaven says I need to forgive you But I ain't no saint