17 shit still feel like i crawled straight out the womb who knew back then seventh grade i wanted to take my own life this soon i live for family friends and food foes where i draw the line leave the house everyday with a fila headband on you wouldve thought he lost his mind yeah i know that i lost my mind but its gonna take a lotta time for me to find it for now im finna kick back with a fine bitch yeah she looking way above average man thats just how im swaggin lookin back on how i used to be a savage baby girl you looking like you know a thing or two can you show me what to do in my calvin s hell nah they aint got it like me who you know rocking this shit so clean everything fresh from my head to my feet smurk mob i murk i smile then repeat out here chef chapo pour drank just cop mo so leaned and this drank got me i stain then im out b so clean no flaws on me my team be so rowdy move bricks by my lonely everyday im dying slowly  they told me im the devils son i told em that they wilding my momma warned me ego keep your head out the motherfucking violence she caught me with some vyvance still better than the violence man i need some guidance adderall quench my thirst these drugs gon put me in a motherfucking hearse the words are the worst fuck it ima die with a fucking curse dark room with the demons on a bar stool you motherfuckers look so partial you coughed up choked out my knees had a blow out then i told the little thottie go down i wrote down what i saw so you know now where the crown go killa take throne now leave em flat on they face with they nose down make another meaning for having ten toes down run up a check like a track meet ball on they ass i m an athlete smokin on loud yeah the gas reeks who s flow is agua that s me bitch i m all over the place sending shots don t need a chase kill you and not leave a trace your bitch is a squirrel imma nut on her face knick knack flip a stack you so whack all this boof pack put it in my knapsack you can smell it from the back keep on runnin i aint playing no tag hit you with the glock you aint staying intact bought a new gat going into class holding two macs split some heads back strapped up like a lesbian zoom off in the foreign you pedestrian on the block block watch me jugg walk let my glock talk if im pissed off elephant entered the room with the team on my back nobody falling asleep when i spaz on a track bars too hard uncle couldnt put you on the mat hearing this shit in your dreams matter of fact erasing the tone and the texture off your voice with one smack cuz i battle the on the fate fate fate the lesser the energy the lesser the being wrist bleeding no escape scape scape aye shout out my grandpa i miss him