[Verse 1: Dirty Sanchez]
Young boy but I'm a little mature and a little of a turd
Trying to read my mind next, my eyes been red
All the lows and highs more blunts can't heal it
Another dropped trash started out as a little boy cuz like a little boy like a firefly
Gold spirit flyer word to God when I speak to myself
I feel inspired, these are diary words
If you see what I see you would cry every night
It's cuz of the pot fry every verse, reverse psychology
Got my enemies proud of me f** Twitter
We could end the wars right now do you follow me
Hope when they say my name it tastes bitter
They freed all the of the slaves
I freed all of my n***as
How could you have made it if your minds all made up by
Government lies, government ties, you're not a winner
I'm the [?] I'm lifted I'm blasted
Spit crack like chapped lips and teeth chipping green
Stinking up the plastic, pimping
Know what that means still serving them fiends
My [?]
Stashing the green like a [?]
Been higher than my self-esteem since 15
Never been on a team
No eye in the [?] line I've been eyeing
[?] finish line [?] made it my image
It's Dirty
[Verse 2: YL]
Yo who's the kid with the platinum voice
I keep the maximum poise mad noise
I step inside of the venue who sent you
Faces be unfamiliar slap you and whoever stealing my lime like
Rhyme tight hold mics like f** out my face, you ain't nice
Got chased by the po'lice' twice
Woke up in [?] no matter who guarding [?]
Look at them Look at them yo they starving
Involved in, sh** that don't involve them camouflaging
In my, did you stance your an*loging
Memories that are crazy b**h still haunt me
Move calmly, [?]
Hilfiger, ill n***as be all around me
Y to the L it smells like p**y
Pasta with the shells you fail to overlook me
[Verse 3: Jab47]
Imagine me, a mere mortal opening all them portals
Overdosing on myself and burning like I'm coiled
I'm walking through the fire and I'm telling it too
See it in my eyes motherf**er I do
Holy Matrimony when crazy s** and money
My b**h tried to leave me told her uh-uh honey
You always going to love me, that's end of story
[?] til they cut them a slice
It all gets blurry, you're back on thin ice
Falling through the cracks though it all seems nice
To leave this life, n***a push harder
It's only third quarter, we the new sponsor
k**ing everything with the odds against us
We gone do it better I feel no pressure
I don't need no lecture, young go-getter
Soon trend setter make your b**h wetter
[Outro: All]
And I don't need no b**h
To help me do this sh**
Cuz I been on my sh**
47 for life
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