Houston town Don’t wanna let down I gotta move thier pounds Only one left in town That even can sell pounds Or get em off the ground I don’t wanna let em down Thier turnin brown Only one left now Gotta figure out how To move all this loud Only one movin work now Now I’m feelin stress FeelS the game is one my chest And I can’t take a breath Feel like I’m the only one left That can help these farmers I’m their knight in shinnin armor I’ll do the best I can Huey you know the man Gotta come up with a plan I feel like no understands I have to get these bands to feed our family’s Markets failing a lot of tragedies It’s not alll about wealth I really wanna help But now its Gotta be top shelf All we had left was weed And it just went straight to shit But I’m not gonna quit Might as well take another hit Know I’m lit Retired vet nothing I regret Never stop tryin Market died and my soul started dien Felt like cryin not even lien What the fuck are we gonna do Not even cool Californias in trouble now So again how Can I fix this First on my list Now I’m pissed I can’t get a regular job Felt like I use to work for mob Now I gotta work at McDonalds