deaddrill hit weed to get up early I start a job been trying to kick this shit been hard three days I'm losing it I'm clean so far got tired of never having shit cause I'm high like a star where did I t all begin going halters on a twomp dude I use to kick it with got caught sent up just got out did about ten and I was out here blowing clouds I'm always late can't get a break I love to fuck so I'm up late or early as fuck taking away from my day had to bust twice before I go on my way..as long the pipe dont break I'm a have me a date.. when I realized it's my moms birthday and ran out gas and can't take the gift I haven't even bought up for days eyes blood shot. I'm loaded sick and just seen a cop bout to flip a bitch grab my shut and crushed it lite a cig hope he don't stop and search my shit but it was all good it start to rain and all my pain I smoke away sometimes I wonder if I'll be OK got to get right can't stay awake. my chest feel tight I want corn flakes with bananas cold milk mama knowing I'm on the toilet jonsen still its poison for real want to die can't cry see my shit dry I push on I Dream of follies when up in Denver I'd get twisted off a 40 up allà weekend long wasn't til, i moved back I hit bongs shit hit hard but threw the years shits more stronq can't sit and tell who is wrong wish i could just quit like when u get caught locked up and nothing u can do.. about it bearly hanging on I'm up on fumes. bout to kick my boots off and lay up the ac blasting and I'm blazed as fuck drank some kool-aid and wake up me up for lunch got to be ready for work tomorow and I got a flat in my car..life without drugs seemed boring but it's better to not starve. my crew now do blues im like u don't know that shit gonna leave u all bruised used they don't know what I learned threw the years of living like a fool true. so I wish em well I know life is hell when u don't come out in the day your skin turn pale your crew fuck your chik without rubbers now she sick. doing push ups and sit ups to stay fit. when I get out t first thing I'm a do is run for leader of the click. prohibit dope use and Noone better say shit. oh they got guns and bust at the only dude that trying to save their dead end. when I was younger they called me a reveren but no hope we on dope no popo can stop the pope. so lok we lok and go with no folk stopping our hustle mode I'll die alone if I have to but bastards better know who the master. when at the end u look back who the ruler of the pack. while u was out drinking 20 packs I was trying to get rich from saying raps.. but Noone cared so we grew out our hair and life ain't fair but ill bear to hold my strap I got at the trap. selling Crack and smoking mostly. tripping cause bitches chose me. I keep my enemy's and my homies watch them closely u never turn your backs on snakes so when it time to break better watch your friend they'll take everything.