Late at nyt a be smokin weed in a jungle I'm so high like ama see flying candles, ooh Just saw ma gun I think am that guy John Rumble no shit Now I'm in some family scandles that am i so rich 19 only and they saying shit , am so lonely but no body believe me God dame Like the joker why so serious can't play my life poker, funny ma mama say am sweet talker na na na its a dark world I can't trust I can't be there for u nigga coz ur snitch where were wen I was full of bull shit and don't take it person coz I'm living ma life so movotional ma dream is to go international so am ready for some emotional break sleeping as a waste u see ma life think its easy so just wana come paste , I know red paper looks so sweet but tests like fire I don't even know if ur just a lier ware