grief is a gun

Speak of dreams I was made to move couldn't play it down

Pushing pounds up and out the city 25/8 I'm bound

Make it count to get out the game unscathed a fairytale

All this shit is very rare im fishtailing n parasailing

Sad the day she left me by the next ain't too important

Poured them tracers and them doubles up my friends got braggadocious

That shit deadly had the notion back then back then passed around the potion

Past a doubt I told myself itd happen now my habits forming

Don't mind my face I'm too half dead to be out

Can't keep snouts outa my house no more these pigs tryna come over