I know, I know, just can't touch, but it feels so close
I know, I know, all pent up, ready to explode
Let go, let go, pain to heavy how you 'pose to hold
Let go, let go, fuck this shit let me take you home
Pockets heavy, so my jeans hang low
Got me looking like a bag full of bones
Baby ask me why I hate being broke
Cuz me and brodie yeah, we've always been broke
Damn, life got me on the ropes
Lil brodie in the store stealing clothes
I know, yeah cuz I'm the one they called
When cops pulled up dragged his ass out the mall
I know, I know, just can't touch, but it feels so close
I know, I know, all pent up, ready to explode
Let go, let go, pain to heavy how you 'pose to hold
Let go, let go, fuck this shit let me take you home
Used to be a linebacker
A 200-pound motherfucker who ain't back down
Used to turn a big talker real quiet when he realize he can't talk his way out
But that just in the past
Now he's breathing through a respirator, pissing in a bag
Remember when she asked
"Do you still feel sad when you're thinking bout your dad?"
Baby, please hold back, and don't you make me shout it
Hate is all I have, who am I without it?
Fought for what I got, can't afford to doubt it
Now that I'm on top, I don't think about it
I know, I know, just can't touch, but it feels so close
I know, I know, all pent up ready to explode
Let go, let go, pain to heavy how you 'pose to hold
Let go, let go, fuck this shit let me take you home
I know, I know, just can't touch, but it feels so close
I know, I know, all pent up ready to explode
Let go, let go, pain to heavy how you 'pose to hold
Let go, let go, fuck this shit let me take you home