first things first lowkey chillin out with a fat sack while im killin this vers ill send you that hurst after i destroy everything that your worth have you re think birth like mom whyd you fuck now im stuck shoulda finished in the butt. like hold my cup while i fuck this up im dgafed up when i pop that truck hear the base go bump ride around town with a 12 gauge pump ready to dump on the bitches that front really that fake or are you just that dumb anyway hoe is why i keep my gun next to my sack where i carrie my cum and im pulling it back and im having some fun not givin a fuck i aint leaving no crumbs im eatin my cake and then getting the runs stomach upset so i feel it with tumbs comin down fast so im hittin my buds feeling my vibe then come show me some love im spittin it quick cuz the bitch wants to fuxx tired of this. crying and fits straighten up quick before your ass gets hit renegade click yea im runnin this shit and im not gunna stop till my ass gets clipped never mind that ill be hittin the spliff wont see me but your smelling that stinch local buds yea we growing that shit aint gunna stop cuz we loving that crop like we lovin hip hop if i make it to the top dont mean imma stop just means bigger pot ill be reppin thug bop till the day that i rot