Intro :

So take me back in time

Somewhere back in the 90s

Back when life was hella good

And sun was always shining

Oh I was just a lil kid

And life seemed so easy

I wanted to grow up fast

Cos city life was teasy

Shiny cars and big stars

Whiskey bottles women

Nah it ain't what it is

But i wanted to go and get em

Verse 1 :

Now I'm hiding in my dungeon

Grunging on my punching bag

I even rap like mac

Make a beat dunk on that

Drinking madness with sadness

Ugh that's ice and whiskey

Fuck a pretty drunk bitch

Call her my Monica Lewinsky

They gonna hate me till I'm gone

Yea but I still got some time

But until that day is coming

I'll keep writing down my lines

And I know a lot of different people

But all I say is fuck em

They talk a lot of shit on side

But when they see they hug him

Feeling like I'm lonely Clyde

I just rob banks and act funny

But if you wanna have the power

You gotta stack the money

And I do all the do and don'ts

Sit back and clunch my bones

No love so I fuck with hoes

Small circle only trust the bros

And my lifestyle is hella odd

Everything I got fits in a sack

So imma leave when I wanna

And stay away from crap like that

Verse 2 :

Can I pretend to be perfect

Like I'm old mister Kennedy?

Give you only the best of me

And get shot from my enemies?

Never been like picture perfect

But some pictures hurt him

Like an old scar from the bast

Still remember the burning

Visions of junkie trip

In foreign whip next to older bitch

So I write down all of this

There's no pride in poker chips

Playing hunger games in jungle

Acting lion but I'm humble

It's cold and road is icy

But I'll get up if I fucking stumble

Will I ever be a legend like Kurt

If I ever swallowed a bullet

Would thet put me in history books

And stand in silence for a minute

And still I am staying in this

Stealing money from this business

I'm drowning in my own problems

Whiskey bottles and biches kisses

Yeah I don't even try to fit in

I'm just staying the way I am

I'm leaning my closet from skeletons

Pack em in verses and selling em

Next glass of the straight Tenesse

Just to get my fuckig mind right

And I trip back to my dungeon

After I finish jumping in lamlights