Uh

Ah shit (uh-huh okay)

Ah shit this **** bout to go in cuz

Oh he is word (knox)

Uh-huh yeah

Yeah them **** know, man let them **** know (oh shit) (bet)

Aye rap **** (ayo spit real quick ****)

Yo (the fuck)

As I grow old, know my soul knows focus

Caught a low blow, now my soul knows potent

Cheerio hoes, hit the road show boatin'

Awoke a sleeping bear, but lord knows I poked it

Focus, only got my girl and my mama

Been a rough year, lost my mind, that's for starters

Been a couple months since I talked to my father

Homies pissed me off, but afraid to cut them off

A couple kids from inland kept the screws on my rocker

But they goin' through it, who knew, what shocker

Cover blue mood, yo, dude fix posture

What allude to, yo, truth, I'm a lobster

Yo what the fuck is this **** even talking about yo? (yo **** you need to run that back)

Like what the fuck? (you need to run that back)

No, no, no, no, run that shit back **** you're trash! (this **** oh my god)

You're fucking garbage (he's fucking garbage)

This **** said he's a fucking lobster

What the fuck does that even mean cuz? (I know, what the fuck)

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (aye get this ****)

No cut the fucking song (get this **** off the mic yo)

This **** garbage (get this **** off the mic)

Ion wanna hear no more of this **** no more

Nope no more of this **** please (get the fuck outta here cuz)

On an empty train and my brain goin' nowhere

Lackin' of the fame and the pain that I hold there

Man that I became, what a shame, no I don't care

Such a fuckin' lame, all the same, modern warfare

Battle with myself, therapy, yo, fuck the help

Only way I'm gettin' better if I'm helpin' out myself

Siftin' through some memories I've held up on my shelf

Realistically, I'm plenty free, but hangin' in a cell

Money comes and goes, but know my love is forever