yeah it's me CP 3 New Albany damn it's been a struggle life is like a game call it a puzzle and when I see is what I say introverted m*********** yeah that's me today I don't give a s*** I don't give a f*** put your hands in the air you know my face up man cuz I ain't no punk b**** you think I'm one come from the same Hood you think you Saint son I ain't the one you call saying son you can be the one so latter Day Saint cuz oh didn't know I smoke drawing optimole I got to go to get a spilly switch up like the Fisher cuz it's official cuz I'm the messed up cuz resta clean clack is what I bring back like Pat sajak the Vanna White like flipping letters all day and night flipping head night smoking and stand up for days tripping off the mic and I be like how I see cuz you drink up a high seat cuz I need to find me for the police can't even find me damn s*** hooray another day to split up the haze my eyes late my eyes lazy cuz I'm feeling right now cuz I'm feeling blazing my eyes are low on Caucasian persuasion