Let me breathe out let me smoke

I can’t listen to the pope

Because my pastor is a pimp

And the devil is the dope

Bitch I think I’m Tony Montana my nose is covered with Coke

And my future is getting better than all the memories I wrote

And I’m thinking of going further

Unheard of

Crack server

Over the stove like I’m cooking at fat burgers got goals made of gold

With the soul of Nat Turner

Put Fresno on my back since it’s put on the back burner

Beat the game like a murder case

**** check the murder rate

**** rockin ski maskes

Home invasions

With no escape

Time to separate the motherfucking real from the fake

Life is what you make it don’t get lazy in this turtle race

I spit it from the soul

So I hope you catch my feelings

Because I hugged and kissed it

Said goodbye and chunked it from a building motherfucker I’m a lost cause loss with the lost children

God willing

I make it home because I don’t wanna get caught stealing

(Hook)

Bitch the greatest isn’t great enough

Puffing blunts to get faded up

Trying to get my piece of the pie

And keep the greatest cut

You claiming you were playa my ****

So why hate on us

Bunch of **** pissed off

Heavily armed and dangerous

I told them I’m the future now watch the future unfolding

I wake up to weed and Folgers and living life like its golden

Now these are rare emotions that I bring out in the open

I can suffocate the sample never let it breathe and choke it

Now it’s huffing and gasping

My **** puffing and passing

Counting checks that we can cash in

I pull up in a purple Astin

They say

That I’m gassing but I’ve been blessed with a passion

Heat fastin’

Cameras flashing

Fell in love with art and fashion

I’m a beast but open minded

Grip the rope and climb it

Spiting motherfucking life in ya’ ear with a beat behind it