a check it out i keep it playa pimpin whassup whassup with them whisperin laughing along to this beat while im in the dark dont you dare but do ya dare to see this vision? enough rhymes bout gats and hoes why dont yall ever try talking bout goals and how to soar ha yall crabs stay pulling each other down to the dirt its so fuckin sad im laughing at all yalls verse, I'm laughing at you haters its not obscure i cant even type cuz im so hype i cant even breathe too many fake people around me fr yo i cannot even beef with a person not about they cheese where it at is where i be i got enough yo give up yo but dont u dare think im stupid blood, trees is what i blow n puff i think i said and had enough yo run it up