Wake up in the morning bust a nut and start my day
Ima soul out fucking sell out man that's how it's gotta stay
Im so tired of this jibber jabber shit that's in the game
Make me wanna quit this shit
But i know that'll make ya day
You don't need the satisfaction
Fuck you penny any rappers
Motherfuck you A&Rs
Killa Clae gone lay you backwards
I done had enough
Shits not adding up
Roll a fat one up
Light that bitch
So I can pass and puff
I just got mad as fuck
It's up to me
I'm the ambulance bitch I'm otw
To save the day
Bout to win the game Kobe fadeaway
Or 23 Jordan #3's back in 88
Fighting off the ADHD
Going crazy cray
Boy my fucking counselor hate me
I can never stay in one position
I don't wanna listen
Fuck you telling me
Momma sisters all a nigga got
They depend me
Family depend on me
Family befriended me
Some don't even fuck with me
Act like they ain't kin to me
I just keep they bs in my memory
Remembering
Welcome to the show
Pick you out a good seat
Sit yo black ass down
Look out for the white sheet
It's frightening
I am pterodactyl
My shit wasn't never normal
This shit wasn't never natural
It's like I got enhancements
People don't understand that I dance in the thunders damage
I went to pilot school broke the rules & still stuck my landing
I'm not in touch with maggot motherfuckers I don't trust em
To tell the truth I love the booth like it's my baby mother
It's getting crazy man I barely know my baby brother
Fuck it I'm amazing ducking busters that contain destruction
Niggas don't get what I say
They tell me shit like I'm going over they head with dead looks on they face
Little do they know, the first time they box me in
Will be the last time they box again