I think about how I made out everyday no doubt Thinking about how I made it out Everyday every day Same thing Things always change except bum ass haters looking for the same, two of a kind I’m one of a kind always on shawties mind, went back to esco for the plug All I found was a empty slug, tuff game in the networks I stay tinted up when it’s my turn, off switch’s and off bitchs turn on like summers dawn Erase the clock I need a second chance at nothing compared to what I’m getting I was down and out not even flipping my ladies came off the bench chipping Chipped Jones for the home bones I piss stones if I fuck this up I love my peoples but I ain’t clutch in up