Hello MudaFucker!

i smoke to get high, drink to get drunk

if that ain't what it is, then fuck it

i ain't doing it

Anger, they chilling in my loins,

just waiting for me to exert, waiting for the time to strike

fuck the management, maintenance, keep me calm

fuck no! nigga i ain't calm and i see you writing in the palm

of your hands, just grad what you can find

dont worry about me, i'm gonna be fine

it always gets better (kinda)

i be damn if it fuck me over,

i'm bout be cover, everything that matters

and just float in the air like matter

and hell, that got me madder

44 magnum, just feel like committing murder

i'll be damn if that pussy ain't tight

fuck u talking bout, 9 inches got it right

i think i'm high, higher than a kitey

but still fear the almighty

a lot of questions asked and

i might get em right like k'naan

i'm out here catching bricks, tryna survive like rick

running through walkers, im less of a talker

more of a doer, actions speak louder

tryna paint a better picture,

and for the camera, this is my posture

(fuck you) my middle finger in the air, cause i don't give a mother fuck

and my shit is rare, bitch, get that ass here and give a nigga a hug

And when her nigga come closer, I gonna be like... (hello motherfuck).