[Intro: Priddy Ugly]

Yeah

Vrrr!

Uh

[Verse 1: Priddy Ugly]

You don't gotta fight your demons, turn your demons to your friends

Gotta turn our demons to majita and your gents, yeah

Fuck a viral tweet, 'cause life is deeper than a trend

Hot up in the streets, I'd rather freeze up in a Benz

It's hot up in the streets, I'd rather freeze up in a Benz

Find me in the East, I'm with the reapers in the ends

Niggas go blind if they peep into my lens

The game's MVP, while you're screaming from the bench

I know life hurts, I'd rather hurt in a Merc

And how life works, you in a hearse then the dirt

It's worse if you thirst, you the first to disperse

The sun from the soil, I was birthed by the earth

[Chorus: KashCPT]

Tryna lay low

Got stress in my brain, blood flowing through the veins, I gotta take it slow

Stress get released from the earth

When I'm feeling down, I de-stress from the earth

Ain't settle down, we was birthed from the earth

Meet your maker turning ash to the dirt

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Meet your maker turning ash to the dirt

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

[Verse 2: Priddy Ugly]

If life's a movie, I'm not fuckin' with you characters, you actors

Back stabbers got a backpacker rapping backwards

Back to back, I pass words

Got my girl's back and it's a fact she got an ass worth

Never spat a bad verse

These bastards, know I'm about to be cash first

Secondly, I can tell you pussy by your cat fur

Tell that I'm the goat but the antlers, ask her

Priddy Ugly, but the flow is handsome, yeah uh

Feeling so grand, thank my grandmama grandson

I gotta thank myself, it was bad where I ran from

Life is a marathon

And you, and you gotta keep your balance strong

How you sell your soul just to sell a song?

I'm just working on the family plan

I'm born free, I had to fly because my daddy ran

Glad he's grand 'cause most of his gang laying in the sand, a crappy past

I need a Grammy before my granny pass, Kash...

[Chorus: KashCPT]

Tryna lay low

Got stress in my brain, blood flowing through the veins, I gotta take it slow

Stress get released from the earth

When I'm feeling down, I de-stress from the earth

Ain't settle down, we was birthed from the earth

Meet your maker turning ash to the dirt

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth

Meet your maker turning ash to the dirt

Ash turn to dirt, we was birthed from the earth