I got bands
In a trance
Crack the cans
I'm the man
I got weed
I like dope
If you want
Come take a toke
I been dead
In the head
But i still been making bread
I drunk lean
I popped xans
And lost more money than my gran
Now i ball till i fall im with my bitch ain't feeling small
Now i ride with the gang coz where else am i gonna hang
So i'm back with a bang and promise i'm gone do my thang
I was such a young brat and i'll grow into an old twat
Yuh, ay
I cut the head off a snake
Bludgeoned to death by the points of my rake
Drop the ego for god sake
I put my whole life at line at the stake
You just won't go face to face
They took the high road and they took they place
Saying you won't leave a trace
Yet you stick in minds like a face sprayed with mace