Man some days I feel like I'm finna end this shit

Put my face straight in the barrel of the Remington

There he go on the floor drinkin' Henny hen

Promise when I wake up I won't drink again

Lyin'

All I really can say is I'm trying it feels like I'm dyin'

If I can't take me a swig

Straight to the face the temptation is sick

Ain't no complacent adjacent to this

Don't nobody wanna face-up no racin' like his

Turn around and had to give me fictional tears

Even though he had a wife and mo' stripes and four kids

Put the man upon the street, deep

Ain't nowhere to even sleep

Confident about the benefit of what you reap

Every day we're livin' someone gotta feel the heat, geesh

In fo' rounds it will go down in defeat

Someone gotta tell me why, why my fucking auntie died to cancer

When they looked me right up in my face

And they told me chemo was the answer

Really I was tryin' everything I mean I took it to the necromancer

Even put her on the Mary Jane, I mean I never could of did it faster

Hot dogs at the ball game, home runs in the fall rain

One call then we all came, made sure to keep the lawn tame

Finish it before the days end we came in and we all banged

Some bad, some good but you looked at us all same

Caught me smokin' on the black and mild and you ain't tell my mom shit (that's tight)

Me and bottle had a shootout that night

I used to leave a nigga food out at night

(I mean)

You used to pick it up

It feels wrong now that you gone I ain't give it up

Every time I need a couple bucks you generous

Used to talk about the trolls on the internet how they so venomous, full of hate

Tho how it made, me hella mad but it's hella sad they have no dates

(oh wait)

You suck's all you got to say

I be tourin' all around the country you be on the internet all day (okay)

But imagine they were big qwop in a tour bus (brain)

There'd be more jobs there'd be more food there'd be more of us

There'd be more if I got my foot up in the door gorgeous

Tried the mainstream, independent kings ignored us (fuck 'em all)

And that's sad

Now I'm on a mission gotta get the bag

Someone tell me how the fuck I get to Vlad

What I gotta do, I'm runnin' with the rap

Put me on a plane, I'm never comin' back

And I'm always livin' even if I can't

Everybody is around me always mad

Got me wonderin' on who the fuck I rap

So I got to watch you walk upon me, you can talk

And stop and think about it 'fore you speak

Intellectual all up in me is the reason I will leave him breathin' for about a week

Never knew defeat

You ambivalent, equivalent to criticism in the street

I was in the kitchen lookin' at one bag of top ramen for the week

I leap

In the fire, butt naked while I'm drippin' gasoline

Then why the fuck i always gotta tell you to pass the weed

I'm broke as fuck no love no bag of green

But when it's time to war I'm Ice Cube No Vaseline

Gathering, smithereens

Hold up bitch don't speak you need Listerine

Hope one day I'll make it to bigger things

Smoke too much broccoli I'm shittin' green

Hate's really in the heart when they showin' love

Better think advance when you shake their hand

Try to put the enemy up in the mud

Ain't nowhere to run and I be damned if I be drinkin' tryin' to drown myself up in my blood

The devil in me every time I have someone this nigga try to infiltrate us with a buzz

Four bloods

In the front seat, boutta dump heat out the window

Ain't no game, we ain't playin' Nintendo

Run away, 'fore they aim for your mental

We could be up in your bed at night and they be comin' through your residential

Simple

Maybe it's the way I murder niggas on the stage

Sweared if any minute's independent, how the fuck I'm barely gettin' paid

Were only 17 so what you mean I'm only gettin' better with some age

Just wanna fill the bag up, 'bout to get a (map?) for those who want me in a cage

Choppin' anybody to the ground but shit this really isn't 'bout a race

Niggas overdone and I shall overcome whatever's comin in my face

Anytime I get the urge to really murder

Take a look into my kids and think about the sacrifice

A nigga better get 'em out and put 'em in a better place

Upside down