Story of my life I can't treat my bitch right
That's why she left twice in the same damn night
Got a scar on my heart open wound on my arm
Then the room went dark I think I took to many bars
In my whip this bitch embarked we were cutting coke with cards
How'd I wake up in a ward and they Repossess my car
Now I need a new guitar can't afford shit off my art
But up inside my head I'm a f*cking rockstar
I got one two three 401's in the back
I got four five six missing faces with the mask
I got all these bitches twerking when they listen to my tracks
Still my liver f*cking hurting got to put it in the past
I'm a different person now I'm sober and want peace
How the f*ck could I still be all up on my Q's and P's
It seems so clear to see that my past is haunting me
I can't even f*cking sleep after all the shit I've seen
Had to work hard because I'm not book smart
Talking fights in backyards and had to push carts
I can make a bitch wet then she go bark
Cause I got the drip like a life guard
She like gosh darn my legs feel like yarn
I grow but no farm I'm hard but no barn
I bet they feel smart when they copy my bars
The way you steal flows I think you need my watermark
Six seven eight
I'm a need a clean slate
I was trying to sedate
Watch my eyes dilate
Then them drugs made me faint like a date that's trying rape
Girl you trying stay in place get a man that's over weight
Work on my estate I'm just trying pay the bills
Got an empire to build while I'm honing in my skills
And I cannot quit until I am pushing daffodils
Or I get a couple mill and a house up on the hills