ETC. - Sail Away Lyrics

I'm all in with my chips
I don't ever dip
Smoking bud, I don't ever sip
I'm bumping MIKE in the whip
It's a War In My Pen
Some of my dogs in the pen
Momma told me keep an eye out for folks sayin' they my kin
Going shoppin' gotta cart full of sin
Gotta heart made of tin
Trynna push the snakes out when I mow my grass
But good things never last
Never wanna revisit my past
I gotta get off my ass
Listened to the homie when he told me grow up and slow down
Put me on the right path now
Told me get a cap and gown
Then you'll get your crown
Fly into the clouds, I'm to close to the ground
If I go out, Imma go out in flame
I said Davis is my name
The world is my domain, kid