How Ya Live

On the green, yea I’m on the green

Golf or lawn machine, fuck you mean, fuck yo offerings, slaughter everything

In between, I live in between broke and fancy things

Lies you tell all the lies you tell we detect them well

Born to lose, I was born to lose in these matrix rules

Built to win, I was built to win hoppin out of gym

More often be Lebron-ing, carry myself like Jeffery Jordan

Blaze new trail don’t play for Portland. The world wanna put mel in coffin

Slapboxing all these these Goblins. Fighting for existence, I was slippin on my pimpin now I’m back to run the distance

You dickhead is dickless. Sorry for none of the attitude, wanna hang a **** in the high noon but a I turned my haiku Ryu, upping the price on my value

2 inna 4, seeing longer O’s like a Spanish commentator caught a **** scoring goals

How ya live

On my shit

I double back

I'm on attack

Now it murder I suppose, best learn the scene well act like you been here before

Cuz these ratchet bitches carry ratchets they ain’t come from Lowes

Treat you like paid in full have you scripping out your clothes

We were scraping out the bottom of the pot

And I got these **** shook yea that’s word to Papa Doc

Boy I'm jumping in hyperdrive, pussy **** I’m hyperlive

Fighting dragons, demons firebreathers, non believers

Had some setbacks and achievements

My aggression beat depression, this just a warm up session

I ain’t flexing I’m just stretching. Need some space to clear my mind

I been out here for some time. I’m dipped in black like Johnny Cash for this dream I walk the line

Doing donuts over tracks as I circle rings of fire. For the promise to get higher Never tired, see the smoke from burning tires. I dare you to try us