Im up I been living like I'm Parkervs
I want you to put respect on my Name
You can talk your shit but I Won't listen just know I stay The same
They want me to share the Source
They think it's that easy they Don't understand
LSD my vision I'm fanned out
Trackhawk high speed
Went band to band with that Nigga
So many bands in my pants
Too much racks in my goyard
I can fill the whole boat
Diamonds on my neck they Dancing they can hit the Micheal Jackson
I'm up higher than a pigeon
I'm out flying like a raver
They like asia pls do me a Favor im out we gon talk later.
Too much racks I could never Go broke
Nahh I say no to that.
Ima real geeker, boy I get high Till I can't feel.
Sell your soul
Just to be like this nah I could Never sell my soul
Devil on my line getting Illuminati emails
Dropped out of school that shit Wasn't working out for me
Had to start my own shit
Had to start my own sound
Had to start my own sound