I'm a sinner in the summer

Saint in the winter

Ima be late

Blunt rolled

Won’t be home for dinner

Born loser

But Momma said that I'm a winner

Whatever I am

Got your attention

While we i'm here

Somebody said I was a nutcase

Imagine if you read the lyrics hidden in my briefcase

Somehow someway is what they used to say

That was before the deal

In my basement

Making mixtapes

Been a standout

No plan ever mapped out

Created player in the game

When my quarters ran out

Cypher celebrity

Everybody wants to battle me

Until the monster come out

And I start a fucking killing spree

Busy bee with the wordplay

Honey in my comb

Take your bullshit over that way

The battle grounds my home

Homeless in my attire

Reading Nintendo Power

Adding to my list of trash artists Ima retired

I’m admired by many

Copied by plenty

(Silence)

Don't be mad

When you ask for advice

And i ain't give you any