I'm running shit What u gunna say if I did U ain't get shit u a step in slid Friend ain't no such thing and I admit Stay on any thing but their kinda shit Fuck u want me to do with it I say fuck it U suck at it and I'm stuck in my attic drug up U tradgic playing in traffic I been knew to keep up adding a bando its magic fuck that gadget I got a magnet and u can't manage it Transit u goin loco for a tan it got ya deeranged unplanned unplug and they grasp the wrath Get out my trap or u trapped in that mf half ya life got ya plan cut off I cut up and u put down u ain't after the profit got off it like I said u would straight happen run on and play in traffic sadistic Static and u ain't listenin what prompt U the next speed bump fuck catch a lump u stumpt and slumpt no I'm slump fuck ya assumption u stepped left of abundunt rutts I'm Workin sumthin thumping yo noggin if u clutch I'm to touchy don't get near me clearly u thawin I'm still block frozen ain't left over hauling a half oz flogging u flocking nah u just chickin check-in and see if u welcome ion think u walk in without knocking u ran out hopping My gun ain't stopping that not an option u a pop in and I opoed u out again over and out u left out of route u ran up no plays turnover on downs no gain ur insane only for the same thing u stay porched u ain't learned my mind frame U stained my carpet take care of it and March out fuck a drout I'm on my paper route .watch out in and out I drop the whole thing off no trout I ain't catching ya ground u sound loud only of my smoke cough it up or u coff it out under they done u ain't bout shit yo mouth said shit weight on weight I stayed straight u ain't aight. Shut that bitch or muzzle a mouth ya friend's shout to loud they ain't solid they gunna witness cuz if u was theyd b dead fr what is this I ain't talking out my head or my neck it came with reasons out my chest proudly be humble or stressed to the max unless U strength not fuckin stressin all the way to death or remain a lesson Drewski 2mile foe