used to be a poor white boi now I'm comin up the charts hatted on me with yo disregards cause my bars straight fire hitcha so hard you gonna ceasefire I see you post in up u such a liar fake flexin like bitch keep talkin shit I'll putcha In a ditch go ahead and sit it's gonna be a long trip tryna get my diploma so far behind I might go into a comma but that's just life everybody tries everybodyy dies everybody lies the only thing I can do is stay wise don't even think twice cause my shits gotta be precise