We get it, you're a f*ck up
Spend your days just shooting stuff up
Scarred arms like they got cut up
Scraping money for the come up
Hold my glass while I puff up
Lighting blunts until the sun up
F*ck a bitch that don't get hung up
In first place no one to one up
Smoke and toke I'm in hypnosis
Black lungs I'm diagnosed with
Backwood grape that's what I'm smoking
Hitting that shit now a f*cker is floating
Ascended to levels nobody is knowing
My vision is blurred and the motions are slowing
I'm frozen in time try to savor the moment
Among all the clouds I feel like I'm chosen
F*ck a diamond chain
And tattoos on my face
Bitch I'm here to change the game
So f*ck up off me stay in your lane
I don't care about the status
By the way you're f*cking acting
Bitch you live your life unmanaged
You're gonna have to up and vanish
559 let me write all my lines
Motherf*ckers screaming out it's my words they recite
Bitch I'll let a hater go and talking shit on the side
Cause it don't even matter you ain't even in my sights
At this point I'm complacent
I'll be up at the top bitch I'm waiting
Keep em in check I'm the latest and greatest
F*ck all the sound that you bump and be making