just picked up a fat ounce im rolling back to back now im smoking till i pass out u lookin like a class clown my foot been on gas now and i aint looking back now my car be sounding mad loud music blasting in the background running thru these fast times tryna stack the cash up never worried bout bad luck livin in the moment, while im smoking on that hash blood, leave ur girl around me and i might stik it in her ass bruv she say she like from the back rough so i hit it and made her stevie wonder about mad stuff now she say she trippin over women that i be hittin every damn month. why dont u sitback and listen or pick up the phone when ur dad calls. im just a young kid with visions out the system to get passed off never willin on giving up on this mission ever since my hearts been pouding over a 100 beats in minute ever since i was mad young. still i pay all my attention on breaking every precism sentence stuck in the back of my sad thoughts. sometimes im feeling the difference while im running from the demons that are catching up to me, its sad to know when i lost the.money who really fuck w me.