I done seen a lot of shit
Nightmares when I'm awake
Young boy staring out the window
They almost stomped his face
Don't get caught up in the race
You get caught in 2nd place
Look a thug up in his face
Then your heart will start to race
Cuz you ain't bout it bout it
Like you said you were
Now my homies not around me
Like they said they would
I take the steps and learn
Sit on the steps and burn
Spittin till I'm feelin like a f*ckin professional
I be gettin high and drunk
Cuz my minds a sunken place
Let the 808s bump
Feelin like an earthquake
Bitches actin thirsty
Cuz they miss they boyfriend
But I just ignore them
Me and eyceman recording
Wait hold up bring it back
I just rolled a couple twax blunts
Act dumb
And I might have to lay you flat
Like some tats
You mothaf*ckas can never get rid of me
Is you kiddin me
I expose yah true colors like some silly string