Released on January 25, 2019

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Yea, I fuck with death

And the sess

That keeps pouring out my chest

I roll a fat ass cone and watch the smoke rise while the sun sets

The fuck is next

2019, bitch I murder every step

And I don't take no shit so zip it lil bitch and get this dick wet

Yuh, all of these muhfuckas tryna get buck

Little do they know I’m like King Tut

Ruling my city and I'm only what?

Like 18 years old, bitch, so what?

I'm driving high, you think suicide

I think that I’m better staying in the lines

I'm riding fly, no hate on my time

I'm diving all in a pool that's full of signs

And you cannot get in, bitch

Rolling around with a blunt in my mouth

And I swear to God I can't change this shit

My girl makes more money than I do

And you think that I'm just gonna stand for that shit?

My world has still got something to prove

And you think that I'm just gonna end this shit?

Look at the 12 pop

At innocent people and shell shock

The criminals that haven't been caught

Eliminate a line of 10 cops

I’m watching all of these damn bodies drop

I was popping a bean up at Travis Scott

Shit changed my life now we have to rock

I’m half Dwayne like half The Rock

And half insane

To have to rock is a mental strain to you rapper bots

Penciling all of my after thoughts

I'm renting a whip and that’s half the cost

I been running shit so I have to boss up

Been taking too many losses

Uh-oh, he ran out of knowledge

Nah, that's what you think, I'm coming back harder