To a cop i cant conversate Aint no conversation think im stuck i cant run away mari on probation they aint got no hope I swear to god they got no faith in me ion know what im doin or what choosin so juh pray for me ion know what im doin i be gettin crossed up choices i get tired of deez hatin ass niggas they annoyin i juh stay to myself and wit the weed i keep on rollin take a breath i inhale let it out i get blowin im lost left right right left im down like damn u left where am i now theres gotta be another way i gotta get out but when u around i stop searching cuz feel found ok im juh trippin i might be fine she wear that dress i bet she mine i get her wet then break her spine it makes more since to puck a dime im juh trippin but i guess to trauma imma victim ok ian missin finna get to pissin wit the smithn i might add a dick and pair it wit a laser for a killin damn like boy crazy we dont Bring taser on a drilling ok im juh trippin like nigga why u do dat if u shoot first we shoot back damn i thought u knew that lookin down like damn my crew wacked and yo nigga yeah he flew back boy dont do it my bros too strapped they pullin up wit new straps in yo body they fokund two caps