thanks for clickin on this track sit back ima let you hear it lost and my own spirit knowin im alone still it feels like I'm home fearin failure so I won't fall standin tall as brick walls until I crumble never stumble never fumble drop the ball but I'm always dropin calls it's not my fault all y'all fuckers actin like I owe yall i don't owe y'all nothin but fuck it y'all on to somthin so for i get into bustin who y'all really put yo trust in is it god or yo father, or yo uncle, or your cousin? ya baby mama with the drama who you always cussin that's why I stick to puffin while y'all to stick to cuffing that only leads to scuffin so homie who you think you bluffing when it's 4am got no friends back to drinkin cups of gin smokin blunts got a hunch I'm probably throw in up again that's just how my night begins playin games but never win I'm gettin tired gettin wired just to wake me up again