Shit my eyes low smoked a 7

Loosing recollection

I Step out of Line I check it

I was out here reckless

I got off my ass and shit got hectic

Wipe my feet from all the shit that I done stepped in

So many holes was in my soles from how I was stepping

Psyched myself out in my own mind for a long time

All the things that I went for now I got no time

I remember punching clocks now I’m a gold mind

All of bitches in my face who don’t get no shine

They just want to get a taste but bitches so blind

You know your timing is so instrumental

I got you right in my hands not coincidental

My presence driving you crazy ain't good for your mental

Bitch Im toxic

Dropping dick off drop ship

Pussy raging mosh pit

I be on my scott shit

Im your number one your top pick

Everytime you open your mouth your speak a word I’m in your topics

Yea

Letterhead your pressed I keep on dropping

I can’t even respond unless it’s warranted

Sending cryptic messages like warning

All because I hit you from the side in the morning

All because I hit you from the side in the morning

All because I hit you from the side in the morning

All because I hit you from the side in the morning