This my night, like this my mic, loose ass chick, but the grip is tight
Everything I do, man, everything I knew went all in trying to get a life
Got halfway, but I paid the price, DUI I'm stupid, right?
Sober now, I'm choosing life, still get high but I'm always dry
Still got bills, but I'm always fly, round the way, man I don't hide
Always want to rap on a track so I, got up out the hood for it take my life
Walker shit, man my brain won't die, Rick on shit, you can feel my Grimes
Headshot, chest shot, feeling like Prince, it's a sign of the times
Get got with a wet top, picking up shit like a wet mop
Pull up, shit I'm a step out, don't get caught with your neck out
Don't get caught in the middle of the field, cause the swords is sharp and the wounds don't heal
And the wounds don't heal, so I break the wheel, blood and fire, here's my seal
Trying to get money, but I'm so damn sullied, cats on Un, trying to clap at sun
But I glide in the river like Sully, smoking on ferns, we about to get gully
Stats gone come, if I rap on one, fine-ass chick man, I'm tapping one
It's my turn, I'm a snap on them, this that shit, no cap, my son