Rear View Theater Video (MV)

I got love for the south
I got love for the west coast
Been on my own, for the most
But I'm blessed though
Still got no home
But I know how the rest go
My girl she the one
I don't know where the rest go

Money on my mind
Cause we counting on tomorrow
Things are getting better
Now this evil try to follow
Stress on my chest
Get the tattoo tomorrow
Live with regret
Like you beaten by your father
Feel it in my veins
Like I'm shooting up the sorrow
See it in my face
Like I'm not the one to bother
Yeah, I got that taste
For the pussy and the bottle
Yeah, I got that taste
For that Gucci and your mama

Theater, Theater
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Never look back
That's that rear view theater
Theater, Theater
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Never look back
That's that rear view theater

Feeling out of place
Everywhere they popping bottles
I am a disgrace
To the addicts and the models
Yeah I got a taste
For the devil and the Prada
Sprinkle little something in my cup
That's the problem
Smoke a little something
Till the world stop talking
All these motherf*ckers
Till the wheels stop walking
Feel a little something
When the beat start poppin
See a little something
Off the L
We dropping
No sleeping
Feel a little something
When your mind get deeper
Till them dreams get clearer
Never look back
That's that rear view theater

Theater, Theater
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Never look back
That's that rear view theater
Theater, Theater
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Now who the f*ck am I
Never look back
That's that rear view theater