[Intro]
[Verse 1: EstaBoN]
He shot a n***a with a pistol Neva carry a knife
Now he like a pregnant woman how he carry a life
Not a Mexican but EstaBoN my muf**in alias
Drivin' Ms. Daisy sweet Sade and da cedes Benz
S/O to my lady friends, half black Arabians
Where I'm from is scavengers, always see the ambulance
Probably see a shotti bout as long as a bannister
Yea im cleanin up but I'm far from a janitor
The world will mislead you from the day of your birth
I was taught that God is heaven and satan is earth
448 grams of that first 48
Got them pigs in da stash but no pork in safe
Talkin' behind ya back, that is not yo guy
Tryna send yo a** off, wanna trap yo mind
They wanna copy cat my wings try to match my fly
Man my thoughts steady racin' overlap my mind
[Hook: EstaBoN]
I got problems, problems, I can't even call it
Someone call psychiatrist I think my minds been stolen
All my thoughts are in a vault and I can't get it open
I thinK I lost my mind, but I won't lose my focus
[Verse 2: EstaBoN]
S/O my whole team need a PA announcer
S/O what's in my cup cuz it's over the counter
I'm smokin on a blunt as I talk to a counselor
The longest rivers denial but I never been drownin'
Chi town n***a man I came from the burbs
D town 7 mile i came from the dirt
And a n***a got them dimes like they came from a purse
My lyrics versatile its nickname is a verse
Swear I'm out my mind I think outside of the box
My music stay wit hooks but never work fa the cops
Don't Eva serve to no cop, or you will rot in a box
These youngins jackin' fa soft, jumpin' like jack and da box
My homie Locked up fa murder, insanity is the verdict
One thig is fa certain all these beats I be murkin'
So when my n***a get out ill have em set like alarms
On private jets to Milan, the flow I rip like a bong
[Hook: EstaBoN]
I got problems, problems, I can't even call it
Someone call psychiatrist I think my minds been stolen
All my thoughts are in a vault and I can't get it open
I thinK I lost my mind, but I won't lose my focus