So scared ,back to the game,back to the lane, bagging the fame ,not so insane.flying a plane,raising a crane, taking the mood, spoiling the food...great, watching my weight, playing my fate, having some faith,boss. Taking it in, blowing the inn, smoking some trees like I'm on holiday, watching my niggas In the hood , taking over it,so so crazy, seeing the croods,look like a dummy, don't want the dough, just tell my story,my lyrics just flow, like I'm on cloud high pissing the rain, driving the train to California man I'm getting higher, looking to give a kiss to aurora,now I'm down maybe its the vodka,so shoot shoot , bottles in my boot , bacteria on my foot,i need that cleanser,man I'm fucked up like a spinster, running with the wolves, shooting down the doves, fuck that Hennessy, getting drunk as fast as can be, leaping off the plank now saying ahoy like a pirate on the sea,man I've never been to sea,i heard its as far as you can see, baby bounce that ass for me,you can fucking be who you wanna be,now I'm emo, don't fucking wanna live, its not right when you give, mansions and murders, don't even want that life for me,now that's the point there its as good as it can be panicking