STiLL TRYiN'

I just smoke another bag down listening to classic sounds in the background

Yall just mad now that you mad cows, turning up for disease

And ima show em that I Mr. Beast all over these beats

Turn ya to a buffet cause no I ain't your buddy

Cannibal the corpse then I slayer like Buffy

Wake up in the morning then I smoke me a duchess

What the fuck is up with all this nothing

I hear you talking your shit, that shit is wack

Dismissin' the facts, you trash upon the tracks

Every time I smash on past,

Tryna get me a bigger bag

So I ain't focused on you