Keebler

I treat beef like the joints that I smoke, I take one breathe then I am up in the sky

I don't got no theory to life, but I'll never go broke, and I don't think I'm ever goin' die

There is no point to life man shit is a joke, we're all gonna meet death everything else is a lie

So why not drink before 5, and smoke weed till you choke, chasing the dragon just tryna get high

This cracker is up in the club with some cheddar you would probably think my last name was Keebler

I asked her if she's tryna fuck, she said my music is better, her pussy vibrates standing next to the speaker

And trust me she can't get enough, she's getting wetter and wetter, just off of the sound of my demeanor

So I tend to go off of the cuff, if you catch me in person, you'd probably think that I was a tweaker

Well shit I guess that I am I tend to geek on the beat

Everyday she's sending me nudes she's about to be the freak of the week