U ever wish a shooting star hit something... i hit something I'm in a bag in a pipe in a fkn seringe I'm in a house at the club on fkn binge Im that addict I'm that fein I make U wanna winge I'm off my face off the rails off the fkn hinges and deal with it all day I'm stealing shit my whole house filled up wit other ppls things my queens the best cook I rush at the table I'm bouncing off the walls n I'm playing with the Wales I'm running the streets always up on my feet it's a never ending story with all the rocks that I eat I stay up all night I get down everyday I never feel low I'm like high everyday by the way QK never fade never trade 2 of the sickest 1s on their mf way