[Verse 1]

They be tryna figure you out

Bitch I’m slimy, grimy, thieving, and conniving, trifling

On like it, fuck it, you on got to be by me

Never see nobody, bitch don’t talk about it

Nigga I would used to see demons in my closet

I can’t go to sleep without seeing my father dead

I can’t go to sleep without seeing his fucking head

I can’t go to sleep without having dreams of the feds running in my house and ripping me out the bed

You ain’t never been half the shit I went through

And I went through this shit by myself

I ain’t have no damn friends

I ain't no goddamn family

Thats why they look at me crazy

That’s why they barely understand me

Nigga I don’t give a fuck there weren’t no snacks in my damn pantry

I ain't’ nice clothes on back

I ain't have good shoes on my feet

I had weed, bitch I had crack

I had Fay he had the strap

I was in houses the front to back

I was in houses from side to side

Anyone tell you bitch I ain't lying, nigga I kept that shit 100

[Verse 2]

Seen my daddy in that casket that shit hurt me to my stomach

Wanted to throw up, wanted to vomit

I ain't even understand

I ain't even understamd that was his plan

I ain't even understand that when I went home I would never see him again

That shit bring tears to my eyes when I talk about, I miss you

That shit bring tears to my eyes everytime I look at one of your picture

Nigga I ain't never believed in the bible, but when you died I read a scripture

They ask me why it took so damn long to make one of these songs

I say bitch cause my whole life long, I’ve been trying to right all my wrongs

That’s why I don’t write no lines cause I can’t get shit right

Nigga sometimes I feel like a nigga just can’t get right

Sometimes I be feeling like I can’t get right

Sometimes I be going through so much shit I just got to get high

Got to stay high

I wanna be high

Bitch when I die I’m a be high

Nigga ask why I do these drugs, deep down I just want to be loved

On my life, I just want to be loved

My family looking at me crazy, down deep down inside in my body I feel like my momma hate me

I know that they probably thought that I would never ever make it

Well bitch if I don’t make it then I’m telling you now that imma take it

Bitch I’m a taker, money maker, big 40 shooter, and a jaw breaker, and a law breaker, and a raw whipper

Bitch I’m that nigga when I step in the kitchen

Bitch I can’t tell you about chemistry but I can tell you about cooking

I can’t tell yo ass about mathematics buf I can tell you bout the dope game

I can’t tell you ass about history but I can tell you how to get pizza cheap