Life been going hard
Haters looking soft
They been telling lies
Well we don't even talk
Looking for my heart
I got a hollow chest
My bros on the line
So we can't ever rest
Profit made a man again
Hoffin cuz he's a mannequin
Ceramic Plastic Acid Rapper
Lose my mind so fast I traveled
F*ck success
I rap to rap
F*ck my chick
Go back to back
Pass that green and
Cap the dab
Hoping I make my money stack
Stop your engine
Park the car
Robbing yo ass like hardy-har
Flex yo bands and mob right off
I'm turning all my thugs to stars
F*ck around and gain some clout
I Never thought we'd get this far
F*ck them fools thats hating now
Couple years we'll see our hearts
I keep my peace
But I pass a fist
If you acting like a straight bitch
Come equipped with the Steez
Ima switch like a blade
I'm not the type to be f*cked with and
Everybody has a killer in them
You cross the line then its sweet dreams
Whats on my mind
Just another scheme
To break this mental prison
I f*cking hate the system that was given
I feel confined and I'm wishing I could live different
I know this world is shit
But thats my own perspective
Better be careful who you call your friends