You ever wake up and wanna slit your wrists
Your daughter start acting like that awful (*##$
I got the ak-47 tatted on my stomach

If that ^!$$% ratted put 3 in his stomach
In my hood ^!$$%s kill for practice
Trap star mutilated money in the mattress 'cause, 'cause

[Repeat]

Ain't no love the trigga ain't got names

Haze and hennessy wash up all the pain

Homocide wash up all the blood stains

Dead ^!$$% washed up in a new range
I wake up to the new york post
At her sweet 16 a girl shot in her throat

My homie bitten, he a menatnce man from the island
Sins forbidden but the ^!$$% keep wyling
So much weed I wonder who seed is

So much hoes I'm acting conceited