[Verse 1: EvergreenOne]
f*ck you
I ride murder kill
Pistol whip yo b*tch
Pop a pill break
Bread with my clique
Walk in my pit
High as sh*t
Searching through a f*cking graveyard
Lookin for my fathers ghost
Play hard cuz all i do is f*ckin work
Go bizerk blood stains on the shirt
Close the curtains me n franky came to murder
Smoke a lil purp
Young money signed fred durst
The games cursed
Blow up phone chirps when its bout to pop off
I get my drugs dropped off
Its never no knock offs
Real sh*t
Its young biff and i ain't slept in about 5 days
Mind frame keep it gully
Mully lames cheat the game
For everything i got
To walk away the same
Pockets full
Smoke rolls i make and measure my shows
Get some money on the road
My momma really had high hopes
Now i walk the tight rope
Robbin b*tches with iphones
Shadow norman bates cuz im livin life like a psycho, b*tch