"What's up, Why you so depressed and sad all the time like a little the problem, man? Niggas want to you rap Don't nobody about how you feel, we want raps, nigga"
passing But I'm too busy get this fuckin' album cracking to see her So I in advance if anything should happen And my fucked up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm going to blow it And when them expectations raising because was a poet, right? Talk all you want I'm no advice Nigga, I'm to relish in this anguish And I'm stressing over payment, so don't me that I made it relatively famous in the midst of a tornado Misfitted, I'm Gable, I'm not stable, abrasive as fuck And they all pay me, I'm chuckling, cross-faded in Heart racing blunt is lit like, "He don't give a fuck again, right?"
"Hey Thebe, nigga, what's up I heard you back, I them raps, nigga I need the verse, I don't care about you going through Or you gotta do nigga, I need bars, sixteen of 'em"
I fuck with too much of y'all's shit Judging by the and the mall grip Gully, in the vans with the tints I'm a start-shit type nigga, night living Riding in the Jeep, side-swipe niggas What's your life like? That's nigga Hammer in the left ready when the price Right got the whip and I ain't got the for it And Jill got me living like my is golden Sitting on the sofa feeling high and If we could smoke another the mic records it The nicest doin' it, the fuck you staring at? like you've never seen a tooth that's carat-capped Bars hotter than the where we be at Stuntin' niggas gon' flop like Divac See that And for the time being I'mma be nigga, believe that nigga You see that And for the time being I'mma be nigga, believe that, nigga