Blank so stoned I can barely think hella faded cloud 9 I amt coming back New Years no fears going in on my rapping shit stach house been watched bye feds Struggling every night with these demons in my head Tossing and turning keeping me up out of bedWhen we ride we bust shots off towards your head shots fired Couple of ur boys done lost their lives Heated in theses streets every one hustleing and hitting licks to eat stressed out sitting with my back to the wall praying god 🧎 keep me from getting caught 🆙 and refusing not to fall ya Blank so stoned I can barely think