Floatin on these bustas

As I'm ridin thru the black abyss

Grippin on my murder weapon

Fall inside a matrix

Dodging bullets like Neo

The chosen one, but no hero

Scoping out these numbas

But the main one be zero

My hearts cold, and my mind is black

Walk around with no fuckin soul

Lost in the dark with no place to go

Easing my mind with a blunt full of dro

Stuck in call cell

Home of the ghost

Glass full of champagne so here is a toast

One day I'm reelin out inside that fuckin top down sold

Spaceships we smoking, rollin up that purple herb

Hittin the curb, startin to swerve

Losing my mind and over words start to slur

Don't got insane, feeling no pain

Open your wound and the blood starts to drain

Menace to society, refer me as a new Cain

This matrix now reality

You talkin shit, it'd be sad to see your body

On the floor my nigga

You should know not to fuck with me

I full my thing

I stay in my lane

Get in my way and I'm bringin the pain

Now fuckin with us you sensing the stang

Shut your mouth up in your brain