My Shady Life at a Glance

The bars I spit are merciless but I'm not a Christian that worships they god in all his so called 'holyness'

 

When I freestyle,you know its gonna be lit,afterwards me and my buddies go to Walmart and start some funny shit.

 

I don't know if Imma make it to college,but Ik my mad rhymes make the ameuter rappers pay homage.

 

Errybody always expects so much from me. why can't y'all leave me alone?maybe there's something I'm supposed to get or see. I know I'll never know.

 

I'm told erryday that I always look mad. If could change anything it wouldn't be that. My homies know it ain't good nor bad.

 

Dem Boyz may have lost it. But I'm insane like the blood in horror movies pouring out of the bathroom faucet.

 

I jam to mac miller's when in Rome. My cars are beast. But Ik they'd be sexy painted in Chrome.

 

Every summer I go to SMC. Apparently it's so amazing that they got their slogan as its 'the place to be.'

 

Life for me can be a bitch. Of all people lord,why me? I feel like it's to make me understand my future one in which Im soo damn rich.

Check the mic cuz I blew it up. my bars were so savage you couldn't even fill up a 40oz. cup with out it overflowing.

My bikes gone flat. I'm hoping i can find a cat with an air pump and an extra strap.