Yo dose im drunk as fuck, the pump will bust if ur on my dick
I'm the type to slice a guys throat quick if his mongrel trips
yo, i write till the screen starts swayin n movin
im not paid in this movement but the fame makes me
continue to keep paraphrasin my music, based on the tribulations of truents
Im guilty of being anxious, but my nose clean, theres no girl
i got enough enemies trying to drag me down in this cold world
the old pearls are exchanged to platinum thats makes n breaks hearts quick
only way to afford it is pullin triple shifts close to death on the graveyard shift