Sitting all alone, they got me rolling the weed
They say I need to talk, these days I don't even speak
And I can say my issues, make them listen to me
It won't help [?] happy, I ain't living in peace
I never got As cause I was bunking with B
But I'm still doing fine, I hope my pagans can C
And these gold-digging bitches getting nothing but D
I'm on-stage going wild and I ain't popping an E
They can't F with my Gs, I miss H, can't wait
I ain't seen him for a while, I need to holla at J
I'm OK, I'm getting high, rolling up another L
Feds taking me away and I just pray that I get bailed
Fuck sitting down in jail, I bust an M
In the courts many times, facing more than a ten
Stuck in the ends tryna set myself a goal
Started making long trips, where it's quick to sell an O
I had some really mad beef, can't make P
They was friends, now it's peak when they buck us on the streets
Fucking lying, I was jumping in the queue
All my n***as are my bruddas but they calling us a crew
We ain't tryna get the S and start murking guys
The streets know that the young boy's certified
I know some T-pound rappers that are verified
I know this little young boy that said he's ready to write
O know I'm from the bottom on my way to the great
Young boy getting known from the block to the states
Had a VW, watch how I'm bout to upgrade
Started shitting on my ex, her new man isn't lame, like
Like "Y n***a, we was meant to ride, n***a
Great minds think alike, we was both wise n***as
But then you started hating on me
Move right or get left you got left, you're Z"