Yeah this is my life seeing my father try and stab me with a knife. Seeing whip lashes on my hands and imma pull up in my Benz with ma yubbas I’m the back syncing cones in back look at u your alone don’t talk the smack. Imma crack u in the jaw like no body has. Yeah think your tough come to mba bc my yubbas got my back all the way fuck KDA Seeing my mother getting dragged around the room by her throat seeing her beg bc she can’t do any thing bc he’s a hoe She yelling screaming trying to fight back I couldn’t do any thing but now I’m writing this track just bc they black don’t mean shit bc nigga bc u will be running real quick. Ever since then I be writing song I been kicking back with ma yubbas smoking all these bongs yeah butter fingers always chopping up the dope kicking back at 31 always getting stoned. But I be coming up bc I postponed I be rapping like post Malone im not playing no game I’m bout to go insane come near my yubbas and I’ll put u I’m some pain. So don’t come in here sayin I’m a nigga bc in Reality I’m a fucking five six-figure aye pull up in a Benz “put your hands up” don’t give a fuck pop pop there goes another man. She yelling screaming trying to fight back I couldn’t do any thing but now I’m writing this track just bc they black don’t mean shit bc nigga bc u will be running real quick. I be coming up like no other don’t talk shit becaus he is my yubba. We have each other’s backs I be writing these tracks. so sit down on a seat listen to these beat and I hope that we will never meet. So look me in my face can u tell that I’m high trust me if u meet me imma pretty nice guy but if u talk shit bout my yubbas I promise u imma lie I promise u will fucking die. Don’t give a fuck what colour don’t give a fuck if u have a mother about my father he can get fucked in any way or other. I’ll be coming up with my fucking yubba I don’t give a fuck I’ll be shooting any motherfucker.