[Chorus x2]

My life's like a Xanax, always down

Everyone tells me I'm falling apart
I try to look up with a smile, but all I get is a frown
Everyday I told myself for awhile, we all have a part


[Verse 1]
Then I started to realize, it's not about being the best

it's about putting all the stress to rest
Tote your vest
If you wanna test

don't worry what people think, $#&@ them all
If you have a problem with me, we can brawl
So before you step up

You better wake up
This isn't a dream, this is real life
You don't want to hear a scream comin' from your wife

I'll take your life
Just like the last
But I put that in the past

Now I'm sittin' here on my $$#
Wishin' I could smoke some hash
And make more cash


[Chorus x2]


[Verse 2]
I have that white girl you all know that
But I need some new

To chop and screw
I need a new girl, cause I'm threw with that
I beat that #~!!@ up

Until it made me want to throw up
Now that I got some new
I don't know who to do

I got (*##$es on my dick cause I got allot of money
don't know who to choose
They all sweet as honey

Got the brunette you won't regret
The short blonde that you definitely won't forget
there's just so many

that's worth a pretty penny
But I get them all
Cause I got it all

You ^!$$%'s ain't got %#@! on me
I'll take your bread
I'll $#&@ your (*##$

You know they all love me
that's why they all dove on me


[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]

(*##$ $$# ^!$$%'s it's my time to shine
So you all #~!!@ ^!$$%'s go'head n whine
You all can do a crime

But none will do the time
But it's all fine
Cause you all get caught by the cops

Lose your crops
TYhen turn to snitches
End up with allot of stitches

If yourm lucky, you'll just lose all your (*##$es
Well I'm tired of rappin'
Even thogh it's my passion

So I'mma go'n do it old fashion
Go sit on my porch
With my torch

And cook until I'm hooked

[Outro]


Trigga Crazy
You all (*##$es ain't got %#@! on me ^!$$%

Might as well call me the grave digger
Cause I'm killin' ya'll
(*##$ $$# mother$#&@ers
What!?
DUECES!!!!!!!!