HooK- I got a,fake feeling of me loving her Dick tight,her booty built bigger than the planet I guess you ain't my type I guess you ain't my type I've been at where you hiding now I got the,smile cape I gotta let her fetch Do some crazy punchline spitting off no cap They have no end on me but though I'm at the back With the blunt I'm holding gentle I let it burn Let it burn! v3rse- Man this kids here for a murder Boy you lost, I'll get the ladder Step on it for better or the worse I'm a go getter...for what's mine Provide the multi,multi lines with multi rhymes I'm YuRs the main divine things I won't hide It's honesty the one thing I adapt to No friends around,my ass around my circle small Broke as fuck I'm poor but still I spend to ball Don't own a child apologies for me I just can't afford Despite the money dawg let's set em eyes on time Sacrifices life demand for being you,see the future filled with brightness Wet your hands like being baptised instead I'm jesus thuggish Low key surface inside soul is rolling scene Not all bad times I had were bad some in between The pain unique to how papers switch up when you married My girl is single,bro I'm single I smoke candy I'm like a needle getting in too deep not making bleeds The torture humble tag the team I'm always with I call em g's My main Ghost-that I hang with