I just want get way Get the fuck far Away Aim on point they Started to call clay shit If in my way you getting Slayed the glock my insurance I’m secure the bag today They wanan see me dead they Put bread on head they want My ass out the way I don’t scare Easy there’s no fear in me Been trying find away To escape get off this planet get outta space Get far reality the silince Was really killing. Me this shit I be going threw don’t wish on My worst enemy they wanna Say it we’ll get better but never Really dose for some one Lyle Me
This is ain't a chair cause this my throne I'm really the queen I'm the really the goat Y'all belong to the streets While I am team Y'all chasing the stars while I'm chasing my dreams Don't mess with me cause I'll run up ya pockets Take all ya money and leave all ya problems What they be saying, cause I couldn't hear Nah I'm just kidding I really don't care I'm taking the crown And I'm making this sound If anyone try me I'm taking them down If you are a hater then you are a clown I don't mess with brokies go build ya account Look I am treat eat me up like candy All about paper hope you understand me Don't mean to brag but it is the truth That I am a legend go hard for the youth Look this is my time Yea I'm on my grind You better sit back And watch how I shine These haters big mad But I do not care They cannot compete Where they do not compare I'm on top of the levels Call me a rebel I conqueror the devil Cause I'm supplemental If and if you say Otherwise You might be mental Look I am a champ Now gummie my medal
Living like this is really taking a tole now My mind acheing dont feel like staying at home now But I know Im finding a way out Getting wiser Third eye opening woke now Blessing on testing God blessing me to be a rich kid Lord think he can Make it so he staying In A world that produce pain dont deserve to be Lived in Simply with its messages Sometimes I cant really handle Other night stuff on my mind Im feeling delicate Some Say he's fucking insane I Say my life took resemblance from a book Crying in bed he should burn the page and Right again I dont even think He would be alive today If it wasnt god bet he die again
I’m the man I made it from the bottom to the top Like a janitor run up on us we bring out the mop We bring out the chop you gone get chopped Yo bitch is a thot she useless only good for top My youngans don’t play if you play you lay My time isn’t done I’ve got to make it to the next day Pouring mud every single day no you cannot relate LSD and wocky I’m trippin love to hallucinate Pistol in my hand rolling woods love to rejuvenate
I'm sucker free staying out these bustas way,main you wish you could befriend but I saw that sh*t coming a mile away I aim for the stars like a child finger.dont look away cuz you might miss now there go chance their go dreams everybody can't handle pressure surf up here comes the flood
