You know im commin through and im gonna school it, i get it right if i fuck up one and dont re do it like a lyrical rosco im shoppin at costco I don't give a fuck I'm drunk driving a truck, and I've never driven one look im gonna go home and over dose on some Ambium im shook and scared to look The police pulled up so book yeah this shit is straight bars you can say it's off the hook an ill rip a paper out the book cause we gotta pound up in this booth yeah you know we commin through I don't know what it is to you just a dream that I'm finna pursue Yeah I'm sitting on the bed racking up that revenue with a bottle and a gun but that bottles fucking empty sippin rimmey with that semi yeah catch a bitch slippin like black ice i was too nice but now im comin back to punch a bitch right in broad day light after i thought twice Yeah I'm stuntin on your girl so I got a look nice Yeah I keep a pistol in the crease you you know that shit suffice No bitch that ain't nice, keep fucking around and get your Adams apple sliced And get baked in the one of grandma's little pie's Shit just last week I locked a body all up in a sellea after chopping the fella up like mozzarella with a helicopter propellea, my brain is not fully developed and nothing but them shiny chains will help I don't give a fuck call me Michael Phelps Stepdads buying a shiny brand new belt to beat your ass with it But youre just a passivis punk ass little puny bitch who cant take shit but a dick What are you taking generic Tylenol threes now let me check to see before i wreck this beat I'm gonna overdose on some green ecstasy no I'ma get it B money all on my philosophy and yeah this dude talking shit just sitting right across for me I jumped up like cross dress mobster and slapped them with an apostrophe Yeah I'm writing so many lines it feels like biography and no i aint fuckin you bitch someone come get her off of me You going to get fucked up like you were smoking Rasta tree yeah I did it somehow impossibly