Believe It I've had close friends who wasn't loyal I told em walk right by me I told you I'm fuckin through my hands I'm folding like origami, ain't cloning this carbon copy I'm short but I'm sorta stocky my harley is loud and choppy at tha top service sorta spotty shit on haters like porta-potties I sk8 I can pop a Ollie how's that for a fuckin hobby, gotta bad bitch she ridin shotty get these hands if you feelin froggy, leap bitch, I'm off the deep end this weekend this fuckin reefer got a sweet stench I'm leaking this sauce an these hoes gone drink it like its semen they lost and its for a reason I'm boss and I'm busting your balls till they shrinking or bleeding because you hatin I'm on an I'm Ballin you best believe it, a genius ain't stoppin or ceasing my cheese turned from green to a blue tent im fiendin, imma nuisance they need me this rapfame better pay off for me I'm lucidly dreaming that's word to juice I need Jesus spruce wood in my jeans and these vans got no creases, mistake my kindness for weakness I'm leaving these fucking chest pains a demon the meaning it seems there's fuckin darkness on my ceiling, I'm fuckin screaming inside kneeling always dealing with evil feelings I fuckin told you I'm Lost concealing thoughts in my mind but I drink this beer hoping to never feel it, I'm gone 💔 Believe It Sk8board