Pick your poison I got potions
That can sus you out from motions
Yea the window keep it open
Just in case i gotta blow shit
Split a niggas with some focus
If he try to call me bogus
Meditate up in the Lotus
Notxt pour me another four man
I'm so tired from this dope man
Got me speaking really slow man
Grab the pen and catch a flow man
Diamonds icy like the snowman
Keep eight niggas with me when i go and take a stroll
You gon talk up on the internet cause my nigga you's a troll
Two hoes on my phone and they both want a bag
Yea hoe leave me lone cause ya presence is a drag
I ain't repping any flags but my niggas carry mags
Aim it right up at ya dome
Got you froze up like a gnome
Chris Kyle with the scope
You live with fear or even hope
Or popping pillys just to cope
She call me handsome they call me dope
I ain't got time to f*cking mope
The time is now you go you grow
This bag i spend it with the bros
Say bye to all of my foes
CRASH! CRASH!