{VERSE ONE} I used to wonder why people didn’t like me Or invite me To any parties I was 18 I was lonely I would do anything for a groupie Up in Schoney’s With the phonies Thats a Rick and morty line for the homies I could lie bout shooting at the police Like “look at me I’m an OG” Daddy never taught me how to show feelings Only cry when you dead or in prison So i never pray that we go to heaven But i do pray that we all get rich {VERSE TWO} A man don’t cry when the money don’t come A man don’t care if she got stretch marks Life is a b**h So you better hold on Ima f** her in the a** Oh this b**h about to come Goddamn Ya’ll can’t say i don’t deserve it Working all night like an owl in the forest I be in the yard While you sleep like an oryx Don’t mind me I’m just here for your garden Promise I won’t touch anybody honest Only use my horns when i gotta get defensive Why you throwing rocks I ain’t even do nothing Wanna put me down Cause I’m just a little different