Lace Up N' Go

So call me a fucking asshole, I've had hoes

The minute I think I can't cope, my cash grows

I'm dealing u through the back door under shadows

This rap shit it be my last hope because my past broke

Academy to ya class oh, I fucking go

Amphetamine to your glass half odes my wrath cancels fuckers throats

While your a shamble to rap

Most these pedigrees are all bitches to picture I sell dope

This yellow flannel flow I'm killing the game

If it's rated I'm under you

You faded and bated up on from last lunch, last lunch

Feeling the same like I'm dated I rupture your