Get down on the kness Show me you are king Don't mess with me MR. lizz You are gonna regret what you are about to see Smoking weed is my job Didn't give a fuck who was up Banging bitches on the street Some niggas call me freak But it didn't made me weak Yo, I always trapping Wish I had a voice so I would probably singing Girl left me with a broken heart We were torn apart, but now I smoke in the name of her art Today I went to church Cops came to bitches and did some search Yo, I had face of devil People were looking at me as some kind of evil They were freaking out, tried to burn me up with diseal