cleaned up on my blood i gat no oxy my blood run pure aint no opi am out of trench no poppy aint a thug no more check my pisc3s they sing no mor3 they on off key ,though when am with friends its soo complicated they aint my brothers from my mother bat we still related its like am in a cult men i am soo initiated gat married to the pot its officiated gat trapped in the web men i need some help fighting for my freedom i wished i never had it all these money and fame bat am less regarded am just slave with no chains am just closely guarded I ran no more come and get me gat a house full of friends bat am feeling lonely this bitches acting friendly like they know me taking photos for the trend men am photogenic its ironic for the trend when you also failing and this niggers posting shit like even know me i am sorry to my funs wish i never do this still gat me going even when am broken coz half of you dont even know it i gat cat from the world men off the hinges cleaned up on my act men i gat no opy my blood run pure n i gat no oxy am out of the trenches no poppy aint a thug no more check my pisces they aint sung in week they on off key though when am with gang its soo complicated i gat deep in the game am soo initiated my baby petrified when she heard the story she said she need more than peels just to sleep at night got tired of her shit now we picking fights got tired of the fight now am taking flights i be drinking double caps kill my pain tonight pop them with the peels n the beer bottle that be trending on the news i hit the bottom taking photos of my body still photogenic to my fans its the trend and its less disturbing funny how the world celebrate its heroes fuck the label and the promos the be adding zeros cleaned up on my act men i gat no oxy and my blood run pure niggers no opi am out of the trenches nigger no poppy