(Intro)
Yeah
God Damn, sh** f**ed up out here
*clears Throat**
[Verse 1: Showmann]
Damn, is it October already? I think I slept through September/
Why you n***as green with envy now these days when I gave yall the summer/
And Yall ain't do sh** with it huh? Well Ion't Blame Ya/
They say I'm with a new chick, man I'm like "which chick?", I Might as well say Hermione Granger/
Cuz that booty, will have you hypnotized, but this ain't another song about hips and thighs/
These are more relationship tips and guides, bout when you with a girl f**ing two different guys/
And you got hoes so you ain't trippin', you just steady hitting her with different lies/
And she cheat too, she sinful, she ain't even hittin' you with different lines/
Like "My phones dead, my phone died, I can't make texts, calls, or reply"/
Knowing damn well 15 minutes ago that she was going live for a different guy/
So its f** that b**h you don't trust that b**h, Oh wait homie you love that b**h/
Quit f**ing with these hoes homie you could be rich and before I get to far let me just say this/
R.I.P. to Oscar, Pray for my n***a DINK bro/
So much f**ed up sh** in the world I don't even know what to think bro/
Racism still alive, and they don't even try to hide/
I'll prolly get k**ed way before my time, cuz a cop said I stepped out of line, Unhh/
Basically I made this too entertain, cuz I don't too sane inside the membrane/
For anyone out there thats feeling the same, I made this album to give all us a break/
Lifes a crazy game, you never know how it may end, listen and you may just win, now lets let the show begin/