I was chillin every day I was smokin gas. In the class got my bag it holds extended mags. I was strapped up you know ready to blast. I said I'm equipped with these enriched verses. Nobodies heard this. You cant fuck with me. Cant even find your purpose. Look at yourself cant even function. Came from nothin to somethin I got wealth. Know thyself. Open your hand now grab the razor. I might jus taze ya if ya lame. Think you can do me like that. You really jus trash. I'm bout to paint a picture and smash. Or I might just attack. I'm a killa like that. Aye. Say mane whatchya talkin bout huh? I was ridin down the block but now I'm bout to get crunk. You really just drunk. You stupid man you act like a punk. You a phony ass nigga you dont know bout da funk. Yuh. You know I'm bout to kill em man. Lord I'm sinnin man I really need a dinna plan. Feel just like the ceilin fan. Yeah know I got it like that. My flow good it never is wack. Got to protect myself from all of the hate. I got a lot on my plate. It's insane man it fucks with my brain. Gotta deal with the shit. It's really hard just to get. A little money to yo name it sucks cause everyone feels stuck. I'm bout to unplug.