hate it or love it hit the road like a pro gangster my mind been playing tricks on me ain't no time to joke swear av been depressed, dey think am possessed, cos everyone is so oppressed, wen am around anit sure d hood save no more, got them bad eyes hoving over me, kindda go dis wried feelings dat am been watched, dey been saying nasty tins about me, buh man's don't give a fuck, I no av fucked up, so am trying to hushed up so haters better buckle up, cos am gonna crushed u up, Rappers go through depression Tryna find yourself is so stressing They talk about you Cause they jealous Buckle up, social media reckless Don’t care about yo feelings They selfish, They’ll leave you hanging Like a juice drips Gotta swallow ma pride to express this, Like am been cage up gotta let it go, Can’t hold it in cause it’s gone show You C4, in minutes you’ll blow Like some pumas, Put it all on the track Take the beat, eat it up like a snack Don’t let them derail you, Stay on track Spaulding yeah dog, You’ll bounce back, I'm back wit dope racks I just hit a jackpot I have stats that I stack cos ma raps mad bop so am gonna paint d town red like a king .