Slut shame shawty and came from out the pit

Ever since a jit man I swear I wanted this

I’ve been getting cold I can’t even feel my soul

I’ve been playing my role wolf step off I leave big big soles

Pressure adding more but see I can never fold

On the road can’t live life on slow, that is not how it merry go

Feast on flow while these niggas choke

Mind is always on a roll, these dice spinning slow

Taking risks I can’t trust a bitch niggas quick to switch no reach that shit tragic

Sometimes I got blurred vision but a nigga moving candid

Need a couple bands, so I can runoff like a bandit

I stay down like foundations little rumble niggas panic

Fucked up my myself again

I guess I’m by myself again

Thoughts in my head again

Tell me I can do I can anything

Life got demeaning run up and I got demands

Wanna make currency gotta take chance

Can’t sit around expecting no advance

Gotta make noise if you wanna make bands

Out in the city running, running fast out of patience

Wasting my energy voice losing cadence

Big plans soon be switching locations

Big man do it no motivation

Big blunts fuck up time not rotation

Lately these demons create more occasions

Live in a trance lacking participation

Sacrifices in my memory ram

Anti-World raw, amateur SuperSlam

Glide on the scene, like a star in a movie

Turn all this pain into plans get it moving

Win64 if they thought I was losing

Wolf run the city, you run like a fan