Fuck with me killers on their way

Fuck with me killers on their way dropped outta school to make that cake Now seemingly silent nothin to say Truly sick to the gut with all these fakes Anger just rises up higher every single day All i wanna do is smoke an get paid maybe finda ten an toss this five away while high fivin an singin hip hip hooray off to live a better life with brighter days lookin back at all these issues as a crazy never repeated faze ill surly die if I canot escape this hellish maze hiding my identity so I wont shave lets for the moment keep it that way never wanted fame with the spotlight anyway too busy stacking them benjies