run this shit show let my clip go homie imma shine when I rhyme I shit gold spit bold rhymes I've been told to sit low but shit tho how I'm sposed to feed my kids bro surely not by sitting on my ass eliminate the trash so I can go and liquidate the cash and pick a date to crash but first I have to formulate a path before I break the glass and find a bitch to fornicate her ass young snakes will imitate my past I'm sitting on the gas feds even digging through my grass don't get irritated when I laugh everyone has died trynna indicate my stash