Used to be the lame,
but I'm all up in your dame,
ain't tryna run the game,

but I'll occupy a lane,
under your skin like a vein,
beats heavy like a chain,

blow you off like smoke,
THC in my brain,
dudes be acting hard,

cause they got a gun,
kill somebody, run,
then act like priests, and nuns,

thinking you the %#@!,
then I guess I am the runs,
if you got beef,

then let me brings the buns...

"dudes be acting hard,

like,
they ain't about that life though,
like why?

does that %#@! make you look cool?
I mean...
I guess I'll just stick to rapping, you know?

haha, yeahh."

cut you faster than a man does his dinner,

your girl wants the wood, I left her with splinters,
stayin' up in her like we in the center,
give the cold shoulder, it's got to be winter,

calling my number, following my twitter,
all this while you were supposed to be with her,
now you act bitter,

your girl's a hoe, sucking me up like a water flow,
then she goes back to you,
did she say she loves you too?

then disappears like peek a boo,
it's nothing new, me and my crew,
stay fly, like birds in the sky,

dealing like cards, jackpot on the side,
with your girl, who wanted to ride,
take her back home, order on the side,

^!$$%s get washed, fresh tide,
^!$$% sit down, $#&@ your pride,
I'm too slick, call me Sly,

the beat is chilled, mellow hype,
took a pill, X'd and high,
thought I was clear, didn't see the signs,

fell on the floor, did I die?

"Between you and I, you're not leaving this time,

I lost you already, BUT NOW YOU'RE MINE!"

is what she told me, and started to cry,

couldn't feel my body, paralyzed,
cause what she told me was a pair of lies,
ecstasy didn't do this to me,

I know the weed didn't do this,
"help me, I'm tripping out..."
then she gave me a kiss...


"uhhh, what the...
what the $#&@ is going on...?

*moans

uhhh, what the fuuuck are you doing?

*moans

I think I'm blacking out..uhh..

*moans

what the $#&@.. uhhh."


I woke up, I'm smoked up,
wake and bake, so I'm choked up,

can't remember, too $#&@ed up,
bad (*##$, drugged me up,
too real, that's what's up,
ball too hard, like !@*9,
old spice flow, too much swagga,

too behind me, jet lagga,
wanna get my stacks up, Janga,
don't linga around a fake ^!$$%,
be the first to pull the trigger,
blow you away, like an oral giver,

then ride away, like Quiksilva,
he tries to act hard, and can't deliver...

"But I'm just trying my best....
My friend lost his life at a music fest,

but I don't stay strapped,
and ^!$$%, $#&@ a vest!
but if I die tonight,
please lay me to rest..."