I'm hearing voices telling me to quit but I cant give up yet until I become filthy rich tryna stack me up them m's reup and do it again me and my money gone be the closest of friends me and Ben to the end Ben ten yea just add another zero on it yea stack it and flip it that's what I'm on homie show me my opponent and Imma RIP em to pieces like a steak and cheese ommelte that's on my mama homie tried to stay coo and civil but shit just kept happening me and babygirl separated yea that shit tragic but I got to keep on pushing trucking shit like its maddenfr I ain't laughing im moving on to the next chapter weed habit smoke all in my gas mask and I ain't gagging fuck it I'm the weed master stressing badly 23 with grey hairs fam how I'm living in life I'm starting to not give a damn got to give it my all cuz I'm already in a messed up jam got homies around that's really closer to me than my own fam bestfriend hold me down fuck her over nigga I'll be damned if anybody out here know me best then it's her fam iont even know damn will I come up out these slums where the bums search trash cans for crumbs and they sleep on scum young niggas dumb toting big guns gun you down for nun streets hot like the sun hold on let me slow it down I'm running its stunning how a young nigga came up itching to get my bread up in the slums fed up had a chance not to but I gave it up had to be a man felt I could get it on my own so this is me standing up