What up I don’t got to shut up I put up
I’m not a gangster but I still big my hood up
I’m off my rocker like grandpa when he stood up
you couldn’t trip on me even if I put my foot up
that was four. I could give the whole eight
put it in your mouth like Akinelle with Colgate
I’m not snatchin crumbs I want the whole plate
I used to love her but now she’s my soulmate
Yo fam listen I have goals and visions
You’ll be discovered by an old man fishin’ with both hands missing behind a Spokane prison
In an abandoned van with no transmission
word-of-mouth isn’t heard about absurd amounts
best kept secret even though I always blurt it out.
Got that crack written like smoking cocaine or
I could go off the top like an open container
The coast is clear..
I boast the most explosive gear
blow the spot and ghosts appear before the smoke can clear
Thoughts you’re not supposed to hear
got you blocking both your ears
toast a beer what’s spoke in here
Is Coke. Known as dope for years
it’s in my genes that I’m destined to fail
at least I’m alive and not resting in jail
I’m making a recipe for reversing my destiny
a verse from the chest of me cause this version is stressing me.
A shrink couldn’t handle me or stop the insanity
The bullshit they’re handing me they’re not understandin’ me.
No one’s a fan of me
I’ll mention it candidly
I’m still demanding respect. and a check for my family.
The type of creature under the bed to eat ya
order a slice of pizza
poor like the righteous teachers
The price to feature is slide the visa
or it’s bye Felicia it was nice to meet ya.