[verse 1]
Check it out niqqa This is my life
With some c**aine packets and a switchblade knife
A loaded 9 M&M and skipping with some new friendsI met;
And dropping 3's quicker than kenny the jet
Break your pelvis when you try and start some sh**
You won't get the whole show this is just a glimpse
A partial view; and too sophisticated to be under 22
But to you, sh** I rather play dumb Boo boo
And laugh when I'm asked; "aye ray did you hear my track?"
But I just say "f*g, I got my own crew to worry about."
Like damn n***a can I get famous first?
Just leave me the f** alone
[verse 2]
And it's true, every word that I say
I have the world in my hands
So why I prey for another day? Hedon't reply a thing
So I guess my head is higher than my faith
And If your too late well too bad niqqa I'm done
Rapper of the decade, rookie of the year son
I could twist like Lennon And fire up like a gun
Dont try and sprint away; s** up Mary Jane
Slowly let it out cause the stress could turn you insane
I been through this chain; so don't give me advice
Cause you could irritate me more than a head full of lice
I learn from my mistakes; no wrong or right
Just maybe I could be happy; this is my life