I think it's been around like four months,
Split that shit to two, 2000 ounces, in like 4 blunts,
How the fuck they tell us what to do, like you don't know us?
I went and dropped the weed I got some dreams, live in a tour bus,

Blood on top my jeans, eternally, i fuck the world up,

Hold up,

All my fuckin' life needed a shoulder,
Just so i could show up,
Reason for the glow up,
You let your dreams be dreams if you got niggas with no focus,

Then you start losing focus,

I told myself to hold up,

Sippin on some potion,
Mary jane I rolled up,
Kept on getting bolder,
The posion inside of my fuckin' veins it's getting potent.
You niggas still don't know us,



You couldn't name a single motherfucker fuckin w me,
It's all for the P,
Like P for the posion that I always bleed,
P for the pussy ass niggas I see,
Humina humina, keep it discreet,
I got plenty of racks that I see in my dreams,
I was destined for this knock that bitch of her feet,
I just need one year, 365 and I'll be,
One of the richest,
This is my vision you cannot envision,
Im boutta' blow up like nuclear fission,
Where i come from, we got nuclear vision

I know you hate this but i know it's hittin'
Like who gives a fuck? you gon' die as a digit,
Is this the life that all you niggas envisioned?
I'm focused on millys, you focused on bitches,
Like pussy is power, give power to bitches,
And fuck up your life you gon' die in a ditch and
She takin' the kids now her life you be payin,
You had to find a good girl and call her wifey,
But you got some head from a bop made her wifey.

When i woke up, felt like, six rounds in the chest,
And the pressure is next,
If I lose all control then depression is next,
Why she hit me up, need no bitch, livin stress,
Used to be fucked up with the pills on the bed,
But I'm still stuck thinkin' about her again,
Ya'll niggas can suck my dick, I don't need ya'll niggas,
Just me and my bitch till' I'm makin' a mill,
Or a bill,

Flippin a pack,
Doin it actually,
None of ya'll fuckin w this,
Lil catastrophy,
I been on top of my bizz,
You know i had to be chosen,
Pickin a still image,
My family,
Need a house, up in the hills,
I'm livin' happily,
Me and my kids and my bitch,
That is the life that I've chosen,
I don't give a fuck if ya'll niggas deepthoatin'
Edward snowden, kill me for truth, four eyes,
They open, while all these people, mass confusion,
Tell me that I live in delusion,
Fuck yes im deluded,
Please don't ever stop me,
Leave you with contusions,
I been on the hot seat,

Fuck you and your posse,
Ain't nobody stop me,

You movin' with killers,
Bitch what the fucks death to a nigga like me?
Got the mind of a killer,
Im mentally iller,
I pull out and then eat your liver,
You unimportant your whole life is a filler uh huh,

Micheal jackson this shit thiller,
All of you niggas is zombies,
And none of you niggas stop me,
I'm coming right back,

All bitches around me,
I'm still stickin onto my gats,

Remember, the moment that you lose your focus,
This shit is a set up, and then its a wrap.