Man you don't even rap no more It's all this soft shit, all this singing and type shit Man, I'm really bored (Okay) (Yeah) We just kick back at parks I'm just tryna get off the bars Listen to your heart Under stars Comment had afar been But it's comin' through my stomach But it Flys a gone It's a beautiful day so why you on my business Ask a homie if he knows why bitches always distant He don't know neither So I guess the answer lived in 3000 bc No era it's an era for my lifestyle now fuck it I'm just rappin' of the dome, sit at home collect checks Never know what is next so I'm always a threat(yuh) (Haha I'm bored of this beat actually) (Uh) (Uhh) Now my life I'm just a hair, a dealer I'm still in heroine Pulling out all my hair and chilling with Marilyn Manson I'm hopping' up on the beat and deceasin' in front of ambulances I don't know what's next in my life I'm just mid stances And um honest (Haha)