started out with the most
shitty clothes,
next i rose to see these big
tittie hoes,
graphic design and videos,
hittin bowls of kief
to save trees when i was movin it,
hard to make a profit,
i'll admit that i was usin it,
stupid shit some say but
some days a struggle.
knowin that you needa get paid,
on other days im kinda lonely
so i needa get laid
she never stay,
only around to blaze.
half pound of haze,
try to lick my boy it didnt phaze,
one of these days,
these jackas gunna hit a grave.
my spit amaze me,
rappin bout this life has got me
thinkin shit is crazy,
paranoid off the weed
take a hit you lazy,
tryna find