Untitled Song

 

Tripping while I'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons

Listen while I'm spitting boy, you probably won't believe it

But life is so terrific, tell them pinch me if I'm dreaming

Revenue's what I get get, your bitch is what I did hit

And I'm bout my business, them pesos what I did get

Made a hit, had a fix, they saying you’s the shiznit

Tell them get off my diznick, you bucketheaded bitches

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

He flippin to the bars so I'm only raising mine

Depending on the grind is the only way to shine

So I'm feeling like that odds is the only state of mind

And it's finna give me peace, life up in these streets

Equipped with a piece, case you niglets wanted beef

Cause man gave us laws and God gave us time

It's the art of storytelling and I'm only telling mine