Dat gas

I've seen a lot of shit I shouldn't have but never forgot it though

Brothers on the corner selling crack like it was nada though

Walk inside my kitchen baking soda all up on the floor

Police banging on the door while gripping a .44

I was just a youngin' but this type of shit I've seen before

Y'all see a white boy, but my daddy a negro

Half breed motherfucker grip the mic and he flow

I just wanna spread love, they want me to bleed slow

I just wanna keep the peace and help people

Give some of this money that I'm making to the people

So if you hatin' on me goddamn, you evil

And just don't understand 'cause I'm flyer than Knievel

Been through a lot of shit but I keep it on the D-Lo

Never bustin' in 'em streets but I keep it G though

I ain't into fairy tales, I'm just me, ho!

Only thing I talk about is everything that we know

I heard you've got a fucking problem bitch I bet I beast

Ain't no need to reach, I don't need a piece

I just kill 'em with kindness, yeah we leave ‘em deceased

And tell it like it is so now you got it, capeesh, homie waddup!