I'm not a killer but Don't test my patience I'm not a thug but I will do some gang shit im really bout it bro , I got the sour dough, smoking up loud , n I'm out the door I don't know why am I living like this but I make my decisions, I gotta live with it , i look at my wife and I kiss her, then tell her I'll miss her , one day when I'm gone , I hope you envision me , intimate memories , holding you tenderly , kissing your lips , n I tell you I love you then I walk in my son's room I hug him , let him know I love him , I tuck em in , walk to the the other room check on my daughter , she sound asleep , I leave all of my love with yall , I am so glad I'm your father , my love it runs deeper than waters I think and I ponder I'm deep in depression n sinking in farther, im tryna get out of this hole I've been stuck in , I feel like I'm nothing wake up to this shithole like fuck this , changing the flow aiming to go crazy and make it , amen , aiming to make it a show, crowd stomps till they breaking the floor , switch up go crazy , I flip do 180 don't trip , making hit after hit , like the baby flipping my lid , on the track I'm amazing , I make it , one day to your Playlist I'm praying , I'm into this I get so lifted my pens equipped , when I get into this nothing is stopping the show n I told you I've been at risk I got some magazines 30 round in the clip you don't wanna get clapped with these enemies I'm finna finish them , I raise the Mac with ease , fuck with me and get you'll shot and then I'm taking my family to Applebee's