I try to grasp the concept I need the cash on deck I'm on some other shit fuck the government never went where others went hate not having shit live extravagant mad cash again be the management after the raids I was back at it had the shit fathomed it got cabbage quick want legit establishments want a badder bitch with badder kids they little savages, I'm a trap math whiz who gets the packages1 in majorly fashion the fiends harass me police have me dashing not wanting to go back in I miss my old bro everybody locked down some of them not around anymore I remeber sweeping, mopping the prison floor dope I was dropping and living for hit em with the give and go turismo flow, ya never know when your gonna go that's why we puff dro get down on the low the rap games about to blow I stay on my toes I came with my flow rhythm good success I know its mine I want my glow an my shine I wanna get back to old life I keep on control cruising will I ever change from losing stuck in my ways in the same place where it's no sunshine all rain streets call again will I go or will I persue this with a new miss right now I'm clueless get back to something I'm ruthless let's stoodis, I guess it's back to making moves nothing to lose nothing to prove im alert, I'm coming in first when I started, I was the worst run around with my pole and make it burst, got the thirst, i got a curse I got a gift I got it in I gotta win stay on top of it be logical, smoke chronic stayed true through all the bullshit winning or losing picking and chosing mental abusing sense of confusing turning to music I'd like to be influential musicly, I like to stay true to me people quick to judge me it's nothing new to me, I hope I can keep doing me the recruiting, I'll be cooling still I'll be ruling, who these mfs think they fooling an they foiling,, I'm not going in talking shit, you cant rap, talking shit you cant scrap talking shit to your mf app bitch