I'm getting meaner, I'm getting colder, tired of looking over my shoulder call it game over hit you with that rover, cooking crack on the stove bruh, i got a mean ass hang over, you going to need more than a green clover, I'm only getting older fold a nigga like a folder flip you like a quarter in that order, I'm going to disappeared in the black smoke, you bitch is on my dick, cause my flow so sick, i treat them like a witch, lay em in a ditch, now she's my bitch, get a make that hoe slip, make yo favorite color drip, some of my homies or crip some of them are blood drag you through the mud, i show love baby I'mma thug, you gets no hug, stump you like a bug, walk on just like a rug, yeah I'm on some drug, you can call me I'm the plug with a mean mug, hit you with some slug