SHOT (14:29)

cloudy and windy smoking on my Whitney Houston lay back don't know what I am doing feeling like dieing on my weezy need more drugs only thing i smoke is refer the walls are talking thats that Kevin gates he be spitting it life is a precipitation the world is errors And conspiracies they be hitting people wit persuasion i am not in nobody facility I'm protecting my energy keeping it pushing know what to handle if you can't handle it than leave it situations ain't the same anymore they escalated i wonder when will there be a greater good families are cold hearted from this all so cold world young Dolph said its a cold world i see the hate on there faces people all are in danger with our own self it's Angel's sent And the best ones Gone Like my Grandma life is too short only god can judge us but we need to know how to be stronger than what we are I am not what they say I am I am me I know mines is great I gotta worry about a better me anyways they all gonna Hate why cause I'm in first place didn't have hand outs I still help out got up still got out the house sometimes I got it sometimes I don't but on a good day Money comes it goes as long as mines good money doesn't matter its just like materialistic things just like a woman when she up bling a successful Queen weather my Storm it's out break-in still damage no one knows I'm in my precipitation consent me a Angel light up my way to be happy with joy are I be darkness coming your way demon fire in my flow its gonna make me cold it's a lonely road