"What's up, Why you so depressed and sad all the like a little bitch? the problem, man? Niggas to hear you rap Don't nobody care about how you feel, we raps, nigga"
passing But I'm too busy tryna get this fuckin' cracking to see her So I apologize in advance if anything happen And my priorities up, I know it, I'm afraid I'm going to blow it And when them expectations raising daddy was a poet, right? Talk all you want I'm taking no Nigga, I'm to relish in this anguish And I'm stressing payment, so don't tell 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, in public Heart racing 'til blunt is lit like, "He don't give a again, right?"
"Hey Thebe, nigga, what's up I heard you back, I need raps, nigga I need the verse, I care about what 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 dark I'm a start-shit nigga, night life living in the Jeep, I'mma side-swipe niggas What's your life like? aight nigga Hammer in the left ready the price isn't Right got the and I ain't got the license for it And Jill got me living like my life is Sitting on the sofa high and dormant If we could another while the mic records it The nicest doin' it, the fuck you staring at? Acting like you've never a tooth that's carat-capped Bars hotter than the where we be at these niggas gon' flop like Divac See that nigga? And for the time I'mma be nigga, believe that nigga You see that nigga? And for the time I'mma be that nigga, believe that,