just to say

I hope my music popping off like the bottles that we drinking

late ate night I stay in my room thinking fuck the weekend

fuck the days I watch go by and fade away I used to hate

were I used to stay nothing better to do then roll up and light it up and smoke

it losing focus of what's really important rocking my chucks

like expensive jordans fashion aint important cause ama man godam

you think you can do it how I can you don't understand

you miss informed your uniform looking like a unicorn with you spear

sticking out while my drink is spilling out cause am just now seeing now

for wat it is back as little kids inever pictured it like this feelings emotions

of the young and hopeless am way to busy focused on my money cause them

likes don't pay the bills that's just how I feel cause its true mycuzzin making

bangers cause they blowing out the roof living proof anyone can be a rapper

too but that don't mean youll make it and blow up to be famous

having groupies all up on your anus what you claiming cause

I stay repping my gang had a girl she was bad but she left me again

but I aint tripping cause bitches come and go she might talk your heart

but keep walking with ya lonely soul sometimes that's just how it folds

so just throw it in the closet if momma yelling slap the bitch and tell her

to stop it tire here up and blast her off an a rocket am way to trill for the radio

but young honest teens still bang me onthey stereos like if am really sereo

call me up on my number 619 rey mysterio ill go wwe on her bikini

take it off and throw it in the river tell them cops when they show I really miss

her but I never hit her I was jut sitting under that money tree sippin liquor

just to say