Dead Faces

I'm on that top floor, bitch, you not like me, yeah

I was a badass lil' child, my ass got beat, yeah

Now I'm looked at as dangerous, cause I ride around like a hooligan

Smokin' top shelf, waitin' to pop still, so numb that I probably won't feel again

We can go to Mars, baby, let me just go plan it

Don't you fuck with mines, I'll be aiming at your dandruff

Been through hard times, life hit me like constipation

I just hope that I don't die for robbin' people for dead faces, yeah

Story of my life, seen some loved ones see the light

The others grip me tight, but I've been off Purple sprite