Lately, I feel like the devil inside (Side)
Need a cross hung up in me, crucified (Fied)
Lately, I'm killin' all eyes with the size
Of the blunts I'm smoking and tokin', shit (Shit)
I grew up as a bad man, nothin' was cutting (Cutting)
Just the wood I packed up for my father
Work was just a game for me and my brother
Mother was joking when she said it though
I always try to be the best to the East or West
Like a vet, well dressed, I'ma come in, no stress
God damn, who the f*ck on my shit except for my bitch?
'Cause I need to know my friends from a snitch
I'm from the East side of KY, it can't get much worse
Or rather, I wanna sound cool when spittin' this verse
Do the most because I know that I'll end up in a hearse
So will you and every human on the planet of Earth
Bitch, I'm choosing these words like a food item
Picky as hell and it hurts, can't choose to like 'em
So bitch, what you heard?
I'm making every rapper nervous when I'm saying these words
Why the f*ck you feel original? 'Cause you ain't the first
You ain't even the third
I'm so motherf*ckin' fly that I'm high as the birds
I don't really gotta buy it, I just do when it's worth
Gotta wonder where the world would be if nobody worked
Poverty is crushing everything, it's just getting worse
Smoke a bowl, I'm feeling everything, what I gotta learn?
Putting butter on my bread and rolls, I'm letting it churn
Motherf*ckers don't even know me, they just wanna burn
Wanna f*cking run away from here and get to the West
I'm f*cked up enough to feel is when I'm feelin' the best
Gotta get a way to get all of this shit off my chest
Gotta get a way to get all of this shit out my head
Maybe they was right when they told me I need to be dead
Put me down, I let it out and put some beer on my breath
Everybody nowadays wanna be a threat
Murder everyone with words 'til there ain't no one left