limbing up this laddeg all theses snakes that are tried to shake my hand and never give a fuk mate now I'll show you what I mean comeing with that dope shit when I jump on the mic bitch it's do or die smoking bongs snort a line smoke a pipe silent type from the worst of times in here to murder mics to start a fire in the middle of the stage light to take flight to stay wide you may find the better life it takes time earth water fire and wind you better be taken it in because I'm taking the Wind I ain't a Faker in this shitt you wanted to shit you shit you get hit that's how it is a fight with my own mind and my mind to fucked bro I find a tune I write the truth I find a booth an I write to you I'm on a black truck the backpack