Detonate ft. Hir-O

I never steered onto the exit ramp

Pulled myself out of the quicksand, tt was wet and damp

Shorty saying she love me, it's like she's setting traps

When I don't get it back, I wanna X out all my memories like Men in Black

Been detached, now I'm spending racks on pipes and Jeeters

And betting cash when I shouldn't like Lions' wide receivers

Squeaking from the cheap seats, y'all in the highest bleachers

Middle finger to my school teachers, I knew I'd defeat ya

Sized up, now I got a larger pie to piece from

Three quarters of my life, I've been trying to be something

All I need in this world's my wife and a yard with tree trunks

But I can hardly keep up, I'm off that Marley reefer