Rolling up kush blunts with my brother

Baggy jeans on bitch you know that imma stunna

Big cutter ya know that imma cut ya

Fuckin with the team you ain’t never gon recover

Hush hush bitch you better be quiet

Mist men back and we known to start them riot

Don’t deny it you know that we the flyest

I’m taking your possessions im a modern day pirate

Yeah imma man from tha mist

Better take ya shot before you fuck around and miss

Always hiding in abandoned places crying like a witch

Imma turn into a monster if you fuckers get me pissed

Imma list

All the names

Of the fucking strains

I been smoking in my room i watch the gutter in thе rain

And i think it’s called a metaphor or something kinda lamе

But im only living once im tryna die with hella fame