Man just wanted to say…going crazy I’m breathing crazy life’s getting heavy bars rhyming getting with the melody of what you see of me man what’s up with me can’t see what I’m doing everyone saying I’m lazy which is true my life been super blue but for this rap shit I’m new one day I’ll be popular I’ll be just as cool yes I’m a punk I play basketball still can’t even dunk went to school kinda flunked but atleast I won’t be selling shit outta my trunk but I’m sure I’ll get drunk voice is kind of deep I sure don’t sound like a fucking chipmunk I wanna be rich not a bitch hope my money won’t shrink I just gotta think just gotta bring home my luck all these bad bitches I wanna fuck yes I wanna fuck so what? Haha at these rhymes am I good or do I suck oh well atleast I try instead of mumbling with these hoes I ain’t fumbling I wanna get crazy no not like summoning I wanna get crazy like with my lady if anyone talks about my future baby well haha your going to turn into a cougher with your throat being shot your soul will not float you will burn in hell you will feel ill you will be the type of person I will kill here take this pill oh you just dropped dead gonna need a med now I need some bread but no I can’t with all these Feds trust me I ain’t got no bodies in the shed no money in the mattress like in the bed as this sick beat that goes on i will get my money and keep trying and supplying no I ain’t lying I sure be sighing in this world we live in there ain’t no better place than heaven.