Fact of the matter we all fall down Learning how navigate just walking around But I’m a tell ya this fam Strength built in the come up Easy fit a crown that don’t mean shit And Always easier to quit But that’s not how we built Write just enough fire to keep the doobies lit With a trick slip of the tip rip a dyke fury These cats just rats furrys scurry in a hurry Now They thought they could get away easilay But fakeness in fairness they weakness They keel to realness Dropping dope dick deep inta hip hop Call this Minecraft shit call this black Doug Far from a schruggin wanna see them shoulders bounce Scars from the drinking whole throat torn the fuck out Yea homie