Y'all known me since 2010 now let that weed burn

Young Tical, it's the mothafuckin' return

I got the 'method man'

I had to bring it back for ya'll

With the big 3

Rama, maryjane, and alcohol

My life is twisted up

Flawed and fuckin abstract

Welcome to my world

There ain't no room for those who act whack

Im a slick prick

With a bigger dick

Than usual

Whip it out and operate your mouth like a root canal

I'm mackin' a dime in the back of my ride

I'm tryin' to hit it super quick and then it's back to the grind

I gotta hit the spot and get the green

Product in my pocket up

Then multiply it x-three times like the erotica'

Ah

There ain't no stoppin' me from gettin' to that fly shit

The finest weed and sexy women to vibe with

Soon as I ride in

I'm placing my bid

Everything I got til' we take it worldwide kid

Look

Uh

I'm feelin' free at last

I love the way your women moanin' when I squeeze that ass

I got her yellin' out my name and she scream and gasp

Lookin' right up at her, let her ride

Then I skeet and blast

You know I'm still up on my scum bag shit

And now I'm hittin' peoples nerves

And I love that shit

Somebody do something

Speak up or get fucked

You lookin' mad

I just got my dick sucked and licked up

Heh

Now check the technique

They lovin' the way that I wreck beats

And if they wanna see real

I'm hookin' them up with the best seats

So rest in peace to all the people tryin' to see me fall

Those who still believe in me, just know that I believe in ya'll

And I ain't leaving ya'll

Naw I gotta keep it movin'

The daily grind is like a language

And I speak it fluent

I keep it true with what I'm doin'

And pursuein'

Had to pay my fuckin' dues

Had to show em'

Had to prove it

You know

I got the mind state of a general

You pussys couldn't even catch a glimpse if you bought a fuckin' telescope

Homie how the hell you cope?

You fell and broke

Now I'm flip a profit

Filling up my pockets like I'm selling coke

I'm feelin' like a pro

Dealing with a bunch of rookies

I take a bite and see em' crumble like a fuckin' cookie

So I don't feel these other rappers when they come and push me

Cause' ain't nobody fucking with them

I'm like a nun's pussy

Uh

It's that young, dirty mother fucker

I see your girl

Say what's up

And leave a star-strucker

I'm hypnotized

Feelin' trapped up in this cyclone

Turn the mic on

And Ima' spit it til' my life's gone

The fight's on

And now I'm back winnin'

Just a white boy

But I've always had a thing for my black woman

That's how I do

I love to mix it up

Because the smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me; agh