Yuh it's Daws

Uh huh

Yeah Yeah

I lived my whole life faceless

By the end of this year I know I'm gonna make it

But right now I just gotta stay patient

Been working my ass off

Just made a whole mixtape out of my basement, shit was amazing

I don't really know what I've been needing

But baby I only want you on the weekend

Give you a second to let that shit sink in

Ill leave a bitch guessing about what I've been thinking

All of these songs are produced with my demons

Got a little cash in the morning

Trynna get a bit of ass by the evening

Rolling up loud and I know this shit gas cause I put it in a back and it got the boy sneezing

You don't really know about that life

Came back home got my cash right

Couple shorties I was hanging with last night

Told me they don't really fuck with white boys but they loving my voice and the way that I rap nice

Got em addicted like a crack pipe

Im going up like the gas price

Sip on the liquor I dont act right

They looking at me like the last bite

I probably was a king in my past life

I'm in a lonely place

The stress is weighing on my shoulder blades

The way that I expose my pain sound like a broken tape

Good ganja gave me the poker face

I'm sorry mama but I gotta hit the road again

I found out that boy was a bitch last time I spoke to him

Cut him out the circle, we ain't fucking with no Urkels unless we smoking it

When I was young no one was noticing

Finally got their attention

I know that shit was on and off for a second

Man I was lost I finally found some direction

Changed my perspective

With this music I'm a little obsessive

Don't try to test it

If you do I swear you signed you a deathwish

No time to question

To tell the truth I aint that kind with suggestion

It's like devine intervention, the way I lose my mind sometimes in these sessions