l whiped up my ashes prove me wrong for the first time l think am losing my mind my brain is gettin too much strain like a freeway with too much rain cold blooded l became homies startin' to get afraid pull a 40 in hour and daddy watching rushhour smoke that skizo private aloud oxymoron from crowd l need too much Hennessy drink it all so heavily banished, vanished from the crowd 40 miles take no action based l am so agressive like Noah gracie smoking weed now got me crazy am barely 80 am getting lazy hopefully my life is big mistake l cross the day l met THA DON got me selling crack juc to earn the crack diagnosed with thug Life the lifestyle in lifetime ever hate lookin' at yr life from another view l need too much Hennessy drink it all so heavily looking back at my life l think l got many regrets hookey sue me hookar based man 24 wheel motion did a weed scan smokin' glue everyday my life like 24 hour movie never got some pussy got the shit caught we had to move on set the plan into motion rollin coast to coast gettin homies