Yeah, today is a gift, that's why it's the present

The past don' passed already so keep stepping

The rest of my days, no more fucks to give

And man without death I lost the will to live

If you care, you worried

You stressed, you gon' die sooner

Believe what you wanna believe, mothafuck a rumor

And I don't trust a soul, your own shadow will leave you in the dark

True facts, the biggest liar used to be my heart

Good thing 'bout pain is you can choose not to feel it

One shot, taking aim, bitch you know I'm 'bout to kill it

I stopped using feelings and used my mind to thrive

You gotta become detached in order to survive

Rear-end crash, I'm tryna hit it from behind

Then evade the crime

Her dental record clean, I'm tryna renovate her mind

Reservation please, she finna eat this dick at nine

I'm from a different breed, you can't eliminate my kind

Burned me third degree but shit I ease it through the rhymes

He gifted with the lines

It's lit when I arrive

Come equipped or die trying

Call it quits or shots fired

Who this bitch? She not mine

Hold on, pronto, I'ma need that bag

Boy, you bet not have your eyes closed when you blow that strap

I hit that bitch and make her eyes roll, baby bring it back

I'll make my way to Oslo they say they got them racks

They see me and they relapse, on aves, I'm cooked crack

The liquor store, the gas station, or the laundromat

And all the fake love, I ain't feeling, I went numb on 'em

Watch me turn this twenty to whole fucking dub on 'em

Thought she was the one, she pulled the rug on me

Aye, what game you tryna run on me?

We in Ocean Prime, make your bitch grab the crumbs off me

Smart guy, grab the brain, going dumb on it

He hard to catch, grab the track, then he run on it

Dodging bullets 'cuz I'm running from the police

And now you gotta keep a piece 'cuz it ain't no peace

Fornicate in between the sheets, I need my release

In a suite with TLC, we watching out for the creeps

Yeah, today is a gift, that's why it's the present

The past don' passed already so keep stepping

The rest of my days, no more fucks to give

And man without death I lost the will to live

If you care, you worried

You stressed, you gon' die sooner

Believe what you wanna believe, mothafuck a rumor

And I don't trust a soul, your own shadow will leave you in the dark

True facts, the biggest liar used to be my heart

Good thing 'bout pain is you can choose not to feel it

One shot, taking aim, bitch you know I'm 'bout to kill it

I stopped using feelings and used my mind to thrive

You gotta become detached in order to survive