[Produced by DPR] [Verse 1: btyler] I tried to tell 'em that I'd have my sh** together But it's probably better if I just wait for the weather To clear a bit 'cuz these haters has been blocking out my sun I changed my life a few years ago just so I could start having fun Drinking early, smoking more, so I could be that Tripped and fell a couple times so I could finally see that Life ain't what I thought, but now I gotta grow a bit Started building confidence, it has begun to show a bit Breakin out my shell like I'm breakin outta prison Light shinin through my life like Pink Floyd and a prism Dark Side of the Moon is what I'm livin on These Animals should see the kinda sh** that I been livin on Short cash goes fast, hard to live with no cash On blast, 'cuz my words start to sound like white trash Got no hatey, tho', for my brotha, shady, tho' Just wishing I could put out something good for the radio My town's worse than yours, you prolly never seen it You only catch it if the route you're driving is the scenic Stuck between three cities, dominant locations I could use a little help, need a prominent donation Tell these hoes, that I knows, how it goes, when you're broke You been dancing on a pole, I been puffing lots a smoke You just think that I'm a joke, but you won't her me laughin' This is my rum diary, but just call me the Captain sh**, me super high, Doug Benson mentality I could die any day, but my rhymes have immortality Up, down, left, right, A, B, select, start I rely on cheat codes, that's how I perfect my art Who the f** are you to say that I can't say what I just said? That's just what I call my homies, you comparing me to bread Looking down at these rappers I looked up to in the past Doing features, no releases, they just sitting on they a**es Check the facts, man, your verses got so lazy Used to be top of the game, you're no longer going crazy Hold up, I'm never hatin, just don't take me for granted I'm not even pissed that life ain't ended up the way I planned it I just hit that blunt and hand it, you don't have to understand it Make one right move, and these people just demand it Live once, die smooth, rapping even if they banned it And if you ask about the Finest, f** yes, I do command it These are poor man's dreams, wake up still standin' Living day to day and every night I'm still screaming dammit The "b" is for Brandon, why does no one see that I am not a bandit? I've survived this far, why would I choose now to abandon? I'm just dealing with however life has been handed To me, and I'm just gonna be, whatever I know He Would want me to be: the best whatever I can be So I'll forever hold it down for that D-F-T-B, A, all day All day. b-t-y (D-P-R D-P-R D-P-R D-P-R D-P-R)