drugged up fucked up. repeat drugged up fukked up I really got my luck up you just a busta instrumental lackin mothafukka bout ta bubb-le you in troub-le grab your liquor and guzzle let's scuffle keep the hustle I got muscle are you puzzled well find the peice the missing link you'll be missing teeth I'm a freak a addict I'm quite dramatic for that baggage looking for my cabbage spinach like popeye shut your mouth boi destroy anything in my path psychopath blood drip red rag glacial freeze blue rag catch you with your throat gagged like a bitch on a porno getting stuffed for digiorno pizza and I'm yo leader im yo teacher I ain't gonna preacha but you a cheetah that can't run fast I got big bags lifeline for that fast cash double spent make more than half back talk like a badass but you can't handle that like a fat slut shut the fuck up and quit talking like you bout it cause I insisted and you doubted what a downer wheres the powder gotta get up no room for bein lazy bruh.