i remember i was 12 or something

i remember i was 12 or something riding around in that stolo hitting licks in kings crossing stay blazing on the dosha bumping no limit soldiers rip to all my homies when i die n go to heaven at least somebody there will know me out here in the world most people be acting phony hot killer bees grill da boy just like bologna trunk full of snow globe what you tryna get some from me ? i aint fronting shit so come correct or get the fuck from around me some fresh and so clean like bathe my self in downy. disco ball aint ever falling got these pussy nigga frowning stars stay twinkling from my wrist to the ceiling i know they sky is far but you can stroke the stars when you worh me