Everyday it's a struggle is the pain you can sell it. It's all in my face. Never leave a trace fuck that case money on my mind looking for that cake. Never take a break., my realities at stake, I'm really baked, taking another one down now they watching they mouth all up on my green money you will never it's like dream chasing bag and chasing the seen see the evil in my dreams blood on floor I better leave so no one will ever no it was me