Yeah. OK. Trap Boii easy. Let's go she like how I smell colon. I'm the realist nigga after all. Yeah been in the jungle feeling sorry for my uncle . waiting for glory that's a true story. Yeah back at the crib so many bitches. So many niggas. They ain't pickers. Waiting for stickers waiting for pictures I had to call the builders they had to fix it running around in the kitchen they had no vision I had to give them rivison playing around with knives and pots giving each other high fives missing no spots flying around like a jet the buildings are wet I had sweat I ain't holding back I got the flu my bars be flowing like something new the whole crew had no clue . Yeah if I go easy on niggas they brobrably think that I'm dead I'm a nigga with no caption I'm a nigga with no action waiting for niggas reaction