[Verse 1: Stevie Bucks]
Ok, as a kid I was easily influenced
All I really seen was the drugs fluent
Got a voice saying just do it
Yo watch me paint a picture through the scriptures and this drug music
Homie, this ain't drug music
But its drug music
Just laid back asap thug music
In my city n*ggas flood the streets with facts
And turn a young boy into a gee with stacks
Yo its all propaganda
Unproper manners
A man hit the slammer
Or went to see grandma
Thought it was all peanut butter till he seen the jamma
Go to sleep you don’t need pajamas
Where I’m from
You don’t need no school or need no grammar
All you had to know was your math and your manners
All you have to know is how to ask for your damage
If I didn't known how to rap could you manage
[Hook: Stevie Bucks]
I only got one time here so I’m living (x3)
My n*ggas get live, my n*ggas keep winning
I only got one time here so I’m living
Only know one way out, so I’m tripping
Get live, make a difference
I only got one shot here
[Verse 2:Stevie Bucks]
Yo, in this world, I don’t have a lot then I die
That’s probably why you know I keep a chain and a watch
I think that times all we got
Cause think about it homie, how much time do ya got
Where I’m from, n*ggas just stuck on the block
And you can’t breeze the streets without seeing cops
But f*ck though, back to my puppet flow
I have it up, back to my chin like Tucker though
That’s my hoe, pass the dro
Comatose when I rip it
Got the work and its vamanos when I flip it
When I kick it, its explicit
You can tell for sure he writ it, in the night time
I recite lines for the crickets, and I like crime
If I get mine in the gimmick, if you like mine
Have the right mom’s on a visit
And its true, that I do what I do how I stay
I think about it after and I probably feel the ways
I think about the rapture I’m so high I think I’m saved
But I’ll think about it after because right now I’m getting saved
[Hook]