[Intro] Yeah, yeah Lawd, Knowledge n***a I still don't know how to work my mutha f**in' phone n***a I need one of those joints with like 4 bu*tons on it I'm elderly by heart my n***a Look [Verse 1] I gotta lot of stress on my mind man I roll the fire like the truth Gotta lot of things I wanna say to yall [?] The opinions mine so imma share for free When I die I wonder where i'll be Wanna give you more but no ones listenin' my time is short its not infinite Its incidental tempatential that's essential That's believed to bless the track the best is back Investigator the things they seen the things I gave I made mistakes along the way