I remember when I was 5 I shot my first 45 back in 05 out the window of an 05 Chevy impala growing up I wasn’t a scholar had big dreams of being a baller reminiscing looking back it was real sad growing up with no dad Or no man to show me the program it’s so sad But Ik that so I hold my head up went and got my bread up reminiscing looking back at time It’s no wonder why I did that time I was a young slime with no life around drug dealing and blood spilling said fuck feelings starting hitting licks Fucking chicks and getting lit started feeling sick remember when I was 11 swat kick my door in just for 11 pray I go to heaven thinking what’s next all I had to eat was pack of ramens and packaged meat ebt was all we had to eat my grandma was all I had you see and even if you sit and laugh at me it’s doesn’t Even put a mark on me I stay smoking loudest weed it’s the only thing that helps me sleep people don’t know what to think of me they always say I’m so mean I hate to ruin your dreams but my past has left a gash in my heart where I now keep my stash of my best hash and my best wax and best dabs Damn But now I get the program need to get your doe man then you get the hoes man stacking up the fucking bread is my new motto gotta keep a few models she’s loves to drink them blue bottles scert off in my new model with blue interior like a blue flame she loose like loose change blue like coolaid ice like 2o hoe get you shoes though more ice then Pluto fucked your bitch and you knew though sippin menotho