Yeah I buckle up so I'm strapped in Ready for some action Mom say her hands together for me like she clappin' But she don't know I'm rappin' I guess she must be prayin dawg My pictures worth a thousand words, see what I'm sayin' dawg I gotta play the part, hold my lil brother down Cause his f**in' father goes Houdini when he comes around I see him frown & I understand he fed up Man I just look in his eyes like keep ya head up.... Cause life's a b**h dodgin' curves like its baseball I never seen him cry about it and hes 8 ya'll So like an 8 ball, I'm lasting.... Like the great wall, standin' I'm what you been waitin' for I'm like that late call Late at night, pay the price Slip & its a straight fall But I ain't hatin', Im just waitin' so when fate call I'mma answer and demand that all my paper ain't small Twist up a swisher of some kush and then I skate off Somebody tell them n***as listening that what I spit is real rap Ya'll hear the verses that I spit I know you feel that And all that trill crap something I ain't big about So how the f** they rich I need some help to try and figure out I know you feel me, I just wanna get to legendary I want ice, I want cream, boy Ben & Jerry Kinda very sick & dawg I promise if I wasn't ill I would've quit awhile ago but man my my mothers bills Got me feeling locked and now I know just how my cousin feels Sometimes this life just makes me wanna pop a dozen pills And get the hell out Never will I sell out Packin super bowls like Janet's titty when it fell out Yeah, so the flow they tryna jack-son Music Reggie Bush cause they always run it back son Yeah... and you should probably gimme dap Cause when I blow I ain't gon front, but I ain't never lookin back son