Bottling emotion, the bar's never closing
Thoughts of staying sober's like Reggie being potent
Snort another row, impose Latino culture
Cause according to my folks I flow c**a cola
Hold up, all I really need is just a toke and ash
Bout a quarter ounce and now the floor is full of broken gla**
Tough grinds ain't dealing no sunshine
What's life when the back of your minds a one time?
Coming from the honor's list to becoming a pharmacist
Sick of dodging these profits and never toppin a bottom b**h
Sick of all this ramen that's clogging up my esophagus
Honestly, I'm entirely fed up
With mom and pops gone, biggie taught me to sell d**
So I've become...
A mothaf**in pirate, leaving n***as irate, peeing on they mindset
My written treasures never cease to getting heard
By them big booty apple bottoms set to get the worm
I spit a flow, roll it with a bit of sherm
Hit the deck, shots ringing to the beat of metronomes
Any king will be disposed and that's just how it goes
In a field full of kids with no option to say no
I'm getting faded in a poppy feild
Burning trees as I proceed to keep on popping pills
Thinking bout the struggle, how it got me here
Now he's the rawest, in the carca** still
Coming to you raw, live, and blunted
Some think its a curse, clouds consistently swarm now
And leaving mothaf**as in a coma for new clowns
Rappin out they a**, can't tell em to pull out