Another Doe rhy me On the run Poo s hit the lights I’m run Don’t blame me Pigs ask questions Cons don’t speak Black and white work I brang with me So hoes DONT speak Depression cause deception Then you hoes gone bleed Tricks pay for hoes just to breed Been a player then a pimp high speed Need another bag So fast the way I smoke this my weed So high So fucking Keed Swear to God I feel like the fucking king The way I rap it up with a hook like I can fucking sing Like when squarin up Love for the thing Give me the power to run the ring Trot in when I hear the ding