Too many nights I done laid up cryin I don't want help I paid up mine shit ain't right think I'm out my mind hit it one mo time hit it one mo time now I'm dyin chat bout signs when I get to high mix up like 10 drinks a night now sip that shit and take this flight, that's right set apart your ego go wherever we go if you don't know I got weed, dough, beef, and cheese on fleek oh and that spinach in the weed bowl that's heaven 2 the sequel these demons know I'm evil and somehow I made a way from pieces to peace and back again repeat I'm back upon my leash they fear me going beast and make a way to cage and beat me agent of the streets I'll take away your way to speak ok I'm patiently a freak