yea el loco pic man I been goin down this long road it get so cold it's getting old it made bold I still wont fold I dont trust a soul these niggas some moles that's why I stay with the pole till the day I'm old rite now I'm paroled but I rock somemuch gold I got my bitch on hold missy elliot I loose control when I'm switchen lanez check.out my paint I get no complaint it make these bitches faint I put them in restraints that's the freak in me mama always said ineas gonna be a beast but I didn't it be at tearing up the sheets but I never lease I'm touching gs but I feels the Ms is calling me mybknees get weak when I'm on that lean all in my spline why you try shunen me I am not that one come get you some I stay with that gun jus for fun like.pun you ain't a killer you talk alot all my niggas goin be bring dem chalks all.out boy watch yo mouth I'm from the south but born up north ineas back in fourth had no home I was on my own at age when your young ut think so grown I dont wanna be alone hopefully one day I'll have a happy home man this world so cold I'm to young to be feeling this old I was born in this world I didnt create so forgive for my sins lord I'm jus tryna feed my babys in a world that's so crazy selling weed like its sixtys got me riding with my blickie feel like they out to get me cuz I dont tole with no less then 50 50 grams I'm the man got me getting love from my city ain't nobody fukin with me when i die bury me with 1000 ounces so I can be chilling watching down from the ceilings while my youngins get hope onlive to be past 50