[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 X2