sober when im ridiing in my wip people be talkin my motor no one could tell me im not my biggest promoter when people come see me they always talikn bout my sofa the way i bounced back it was like i just got put in an a coma the next step is gettin in bed and not bein in debt or losin a bet so i gotta make this money cause i dont know if it will last when im steppin in a party i would always dress in class so bitch get up of my ass it feels like i. walking in glass and u know what im smoking isnt grass do u wanna sighn my picture no thank u i will pass and im sorry i cant be sober that is not even my path i do it with a laugh on my face i gotta have a chanse at life so i can jusg beat the case