[Produced by Luke Bonds]
I wonder if I'll ever see my older sis again
The world getting warmer, that's the plight that you living with?
High when I'm penning sh**, sky's where the limit is
Lied cause the lye got my eyes on some Tethys sh**
Feeling like I'm already dead
And I don't like rap, I'm only in it for bread
I'm hella ignorant and live in my head
Bomb Iraq and leave some innocents dead
They tell me watch my tongue, sh**, I said I'm depressed
The 40 in the back, I fill it with lead and probably aim at my head
Mentally ill, don't take blame for the k**ing
But a n***a rather chill and play the victim instead
Step up to this villain, bet you go out like Krillin
Since 05, had the 45, I'm the trillest motherf**er in the business
Shoutout to the West End
That's the best end, I thought these n***as was hip
With the kites when I'm burning, selling ice and I'm yearning
For the nights when I'm living by myself and I'm paid
A n***a young as f**, you couldn't tell by the brain
And I been putting in work, you could tell by the change
Oh you k**ing n***as? I ain't fazed
If these n***as raising hell, I'm inahling the flames
Gun to my head, watch me morph to a dolphin
When I die, tell 'em etch "LASERS" on the coffin