Know you got a deep perception
They ain't much like you
Know your tryna make it worth it
Racing with the time too
Seen you sniffing all that Cocaine
Seen it in myself too
Empty body fill it up with all them f*cking tattoos
Black across your eyes paranoid bout the lies
I'm just tryna find all the things that made me cry
You just tryna smile bout the things you can't describe
I could never lie I been too f*cking deprived
Biting off my skin temper red that my sin bitch
That my sin
Triple 6 just for him aye
Make him grin
Not that boy he talking shit aye
Gotta grip
To the life you gotta live aye
Cuts across your thighs don't exist it my demise
Talking to the flys only live to see the light
Pussy make you fight that's the cycle of our life's
Price priced things will make you try
Try work until you die
Die gotta make it right
Cry cry little bitch you just a fly