[Intro]
Uh, uh uh uh
...feet deep, I keep falling
But never falling 6 feet deep
I keep falling, but never falling 6 feet deep
Ayo, check it, yo

[Verse 1 : Chuuwee]
I sip the Rossi on my way to open mics, I'm bout to body n***a try me
I'll bring the drama all throughout your lobby
Control dead crowds like I'm rocking from the zombies
From where the snobby and pomp are, they're Abercrombie & Fitch
I'm such an animal while handling brew shit
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
Soft n***as be spitting, think they flow is the cool whip
Til' I'm leaving with they pie and taking off in they new shit, shit
These fiends wouldn't even come close to how we sticking n***as up whenever suckers approach
They didn't know we're creeping close like a bug or a roach
More blunt smokes spared, bout the Murder, She Wrote
It's lethal
Shit I be spitting is like pins and needles
And it should probably be illegal, half the shit I spit from my cerebrum
So keep stuntin' like you Evil Knievel, to find your body on a Ski-Doo in the back of your cathedral

[Hook]
I keep my ear to the street when the shit gets deep
The beat calling, it keeps me from falling asleep
I keep falling, but never falling 6 feet deep
I keep falling, but never falling 6 feet deep
X2

[Outro]
Yeah, some light shit, you know what I'm saying
Hot N' Ready n***a
Bannon, what up
Sac-Town, Chuuwee
And rock on, rock rock