im rock bottom,want to get up fuck your babymomma in the trap house all these hoes,be fucken fans nowp bread winner circle we know how plough gaupanesse,gaupanesse gaupanesse she want a tip,then she get on her knees fantasisies of the best remedy spitting all these bars, inproving with my nigga lee realist of them all you know thats my gee pule switching sides to 011 from 013 all my niggas visionaries at their peaks i mean the bread,the bag ,the bando ,the hoes we need addicted like stoners with our bags of weed. hit one time then i was never to be seen.