I can see da sun come around now, sun of da most hot, neva needa ghost ride, I dont even write down, tell em bring da pipe smokin every night now, dey dont kno my lifestyle, switch, i took a chance to embrace my gift, now i feel like ima moutain dat a niqqa can't lift, thank da lord for not lettin me slip. I get so high dat i cant see my lows, tweakin while my speakers blow, we can do dis by ourselves dats labled wat we need dem fo, way too late to back out now, no tellin wat da beat in sto, 60 on my back nd im gon until my feet get swole. I been down, im moon walkin in quicksand, theres no love da devils playin da best man, we jus freestylin man nun of dis sh** planned, it jus fell into play, we jus tryna catch a blessin like we fell in da grace wen i die hope dey open da gate, cuz a niqqa only human, nd its a bunch of things that i prolly should b doin, but f** anotha youngin i been thru it.