i got this pain in my body...its targetin my chest/like i got blasted by a shotti/and in went through my vest i just gotta find a loyal bitch and discard the rest/ cuz cube said it best these hoes are bad for my health/ or else i could be put on the shelf/ or be stuck in a cell/ well / these gs dont mske there self/ and neither do these bills / so ima be lowkey but shsrpen my skills/ so i can have what i want not just for cheap thrills/ but i can hear the pain pills/they be callin my name/ they keep me numb/ otherwise I'd go insane/ id rather grip on some grain then squeeze this machine/ threw this window pain/ but i can hear the devil screamin/ he be callin my name/ and i can hear them fuckin demons/ but ill walk through the flame/ and with just two words theyll all run away/ cuz the king got my back/thry dontnlike it like that// and u could feel the love/ from the msn up above/ as long as he got my back the dont like it like that/ they rether see me stuck in a trap/ clutchin a strap / waitin on a move so i can bust this gak/ im done with all that/ but im tryna floss/ and ball like moss /snd be my own boss/ so i csn thrn heads/ mske these hoes go crazy /and push a c/6/3/ a/m/g mercedes...im just spekin facts/ the rel will understand/ the frauds will never/ but whatever im sittin on leather thinkin bout endeavor's/ to twck my chedder to me ain't nothin better/ i dont need a Louie belt or a gucci sweater/ istay high nd fly like a feather