[Hook]
I think I've seen it all
I think I am ready for afterlife
I think that you n***as be talking 'bout shit that you don't even know what you talking 'bout
Fuck is you talking 'bout?
I think I've seen it all
I think I've seen it all
I think I've seen it all

[Verse 1]
I got pain in all my system in my brain hissing
All these motherfuckers wack, so I grab the pistol
Two shots, click-clack
Papa had to diss 'em
I don't want these lil' n***as but they didn't listen
Off the Henny, fuck a bitch you know I had to switch 'em
I am the demon in the shell, I'm finna burn you n***as
My bars heavy, see that shit, turn into trigger fingers
Choppas heavy and I got them (aiming for the killers)

Got 'em, aiming for the killers
I think I am ready for afterlife

[Verse 2]
When will you n***as start getting the message
When you n***as gon' get that shit?
Don't worry 'bout past need to worry 'bout present
If you ain't talk that guap get the fuck out my presence
I pop me a pill so I don't have to feel
Have no trust for a hoe, yeah I been learned my lesson
Man of my city that's one hell of a feat
I'll die the realest n***a at the very least
I take some LSD tryna find some peace
Psychedelic trip now the blunt deceased
Turn the kush into vapor these thoughts into paper
Azide and Blak Trash taking over my n***a
Say ya prayers
[Hook]
I think I've seen it all
I think I am ready for afterlife
I think that you n***as be talking 'bout shit that you don't even know what you talking 'bout
Fuck is you talking 'bout
I think I've seen it all
I think I've seen it all
I think I've seen it all