All 4 Nothin'

sub-consciously

the only images that are haunting me

is me losing touch with myself other than reality

pictured perfect in a gallery

hung up to gain a salary

worth less than minimum wage is what they expect out of me

the system is corrupt, it's been for decades

to admit defeat for me would be more obstruct than meth rage

passed level one & two now on to the next stage

gonna have an escalade like wayne yesterday but less paid

God of rap, let's be honest there is no god of that

repping from coast to coast with the dopest flows across the map

born & raised in texas

if you don't know what fresh is

you'll be first to agree besides me i'm the freshest

i expect this,

restless, can't get any sleep at nights

bars i keep'em tight

like virgin poontang when i do things, "you believe it right ?"

dreaming like i can see the light

but it dont be as bright

as the shine i provide to blind the eyes of your lies

sunny days, cloudy days, rainy ones too

dropping hell from above, give up there's no where to run to