aye fuck what y'all smoking aye fuck what chall snorting bet my shit mo potent im off dat ambrosia spit food for da Gods spit that shit til im nauseous obnoxious but conscious skippn to the end witta dot notta comma middle of the winter hood hotta then a sauna errybody got the yip product all around us they people came around here heard they couldn't find em You talking about the grim, I be on my grind dog I'll be clocked in early at the job dog unless im clocked off den im at the 9 dog prolly on Himebaugh hit dis dro then hit this hoe n then she knocked out woke her up she suck me up n then she got out I'm a real one I ain't got a flat line my real self to please them when everybody ain't feeling you got to feel yourself to heal yaself fuck all them voices you only need to hear yaself fuck da devil he only wanna steal ya wealth yung nigga im here to steer u well n i teach u so u aint gotta make a fuckn wish on no wishing well n i can miss u n i aint gotta wish u well cause we all go back to clay