you left your mamas house now you have to die your so damn high you bought 50 on that ride now getting pulled in by the tide you cant run or hide fight for your life overdose up in your diet and all you can do is be quiet and silent in the night or get shot on site by a hater see you later im wearing boots and they alligator and dont get faded just fader im just a tator and im the weed rotator that bitch i made her im the damn creator and to that lil bitch i cater im tipping the waiter im in the water my shits hotter im the potter im the top shotta and i got alota like i hit the lotto