05, witcha hoe

Slow breath, so slow

There's no need for mo

Ain't on payroll

09, finger roll

Sew seeds in the floor

Wanted me, wanted more

So I worked, paid for

She wanted more, paid for it

Gas hit, I floor it

Your old shit was cool

Your new shit kinda boring

Old beat, older flow

You not the king no more

Gotcha back to the door

No more rings for show

You say it's not real, 'til you watch it fade away

Insane how you feel when you're coming face to face

It's not how I feel that can sway you but it may (cloud your head and vision)

Cloud your head and vision

Cloud your head and vision

Cloud your head and vision