Released on June 24, 2011

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[Intro]

Yeah, this The Chayce, baby


[Verse 1]

Life, what the fuck that mean?

Somebody tell me, can I get a fucking answer please?

Get on my hands and knees and pray to some immortal being

That don't even fucking exist but that's what you supposed to be

Thought I'd acknowledge it, I am quite the opposite

Marijuana politics, ain't with all the godly shit

Piff, I've built a tolerance, only smoke the finest shit

Promise that I'd give you a st-dack if you could find this shit

Polo down, designer fit, [?] Illuminati shit

Back and forth, Papi shit, you won't get the half of it

British egg, ménagin' chicks, faces while she toppin' it

See right through her when my dick in her esophagus


[Interlude]

Ha ha, fuck around with these niggas

Listen, ugh, yo


[Verse 2]

I'm that umbrella over ya head when it's a rainy day

Hey, buddy, what ya say? Think it's gonna rain today

I ain't puffing haze today, save that for another day

Preparing for another winter, this one here another winner

Shell toe type of nigga, slow text type of nigga

Figure, "Why write her, nigga?" Like you if she like you, nigga

It's all about perspective, why I'm well respected

Most of what's suggested has never been objected

There I go, using that n-word, never say "never"

That's insanity, never [?]

All 'bout my cheddar but gotta stay clear of the rats

It's like ancient Europe, how the fuck I'm 'posed to do that?

'Specially when they disguised as your friends

Vanilla skies, no roof on the Benz, and we cruisin'

Bad bitch behind the wheel, making manuevers

Baby girl a trooper, gate-way drug abuser

Cook, fuck and clean, type of shit I could get used to

Make her ass holler in the morning like a rooster

But I'm more rasta, favorite color green

Fiend for money and the ganja, everybody singin'

Like the motherfucking opera, take that shit to Oprah

Nigga, your R&B days is over, what the fuck is sober?

Burning holes in your fucking sofa

The bear on my sweater ain't polar

Nigga, this Polo, skip on the logo

This here for grown folk

Fuck the rest of the beat, this shit slow-mo


[Outro]

It's quiet, H'z