I ain't going back left, someone heard what I said,don't play with Dem feds,tell Anna baker me I dey bake my bread🍞 my eyes dey red just like every day, Poppin up all the time eerie day, burning up all the stash all the way and my skin seem golden blaze,put it on a nickel taste,now u try to seasoning flakes,hope you making no mistakes, no relationship can't relate, right in here to shoot your aim how never crying me no lakes, I've been banging since the hate,mid late nights on crates to early moon light in the reid i, so no more flipping other pages I seen a lot of faces boy u looking like a sage, Christian diors watches,cross tours on a budget never seem the same again,I remember when used to be sane, lighters up now am smoking all my chains,till I got green flames in-between my veins, they all think you got the plenty cakes, like weak emotions miss me with the fake,am braised in the sun till am braced with the norm like am caged in the Storm have me break down with the slug, raging out in your worlds better watch over your pots cos hunger Will definitely steal your soup before you finish poopooing at the cook, Even without Myers Tommytunes, never get caught with the fruity loop, walking up to this rubic cube, fade the goose ain't no playing goof,tryin to bid me like ahpaid a due, now take that chorus up to the ceilings, the Police on the billing and we got big pimpin, couldn't say u blind if you didn't see the vision, might snap ya in the back Just for u to grab the picture, I pop on the beat attack on every vile captions, taking this shit with me to the greener pastures.