I used to be a sober soul now I wake up smoke a 8th at 8

Running from these demons in my head but they won't go away

Running from things from my past haunting me but I do this everyday

I just wanna make a couple songs that blow and then I say ha ray

Tell my mama she ain't gotta work and she can rest okay

Tell my people we ain't gotta go to jail for clout now we got better ways

Bow my head and pray

I thank the father okay

I got a chance at life and I won't stop until I get paid

In my life I had to work for everything

Wasn't no hand outs

I wasn't standout

But I'll bring the stands out

Never fake it for some clout

My soul can't take the dummy route

Thru struggle we still moved about

In the hanger like this a war

But I aint

I ain't a gangster but I keep a banger

Gotta protect me and mines these niggas snakes and some is dangerous

So I keep a wrench in case I gotta put his name on a fucking bench

I know I'm good mines wont snitch

Yours team rats they gone backdoor you for some clout or the cheese

They some rodents

Ehat I'm smoking, something potent

I ain't joking smoke not chocking

Smoke not coughing

Clime the ranks like it's a mountain

I got drip water fountain

She like it black but this not coffee

This is me thats my dick she gawking