I jusss... suffer from deep thoughts, the type of shit that just might hunt you, tell me what the fuck you gon do, wen them people run up on you, i mean this shit is just my life, I live through it every night, its just a strugle and a flight you gotta go an get it right....if you dont do and get it right, theres only one chance don't do it twice, so tell ME HOW THE FUCK YOU LIVIN YOUR LIFE, EVERYBODY WANNA COME AN TALK ABOUT THE STRUGGLE LIKE THEY KNOW ABOUT MY SHIT BUT NOBODY EVER REALLY KNOW ABOUT MY SHIT......so shut your mouth, like wat the fuck is you talkin bout tell me wat is you talkin bout, me im the type to be runnin round, im never type to be runnin out wen the drama be comin all up on me.. Fuck it ill let it fo hunt me, befor I go out like abotch an I ain't sayin shit never no snitch no, me I just get it for money, me I just get it for money never fuckin with em if they be actin all funny nahh they just be actin to funny for me to ever just keep it to kosher, ya ya ya but fuck man I just gotta keep it kosher.. Cuz one day tryin to be up ona poster....do all the shit that they never said that I could, everyone hatin on me ya its stull I dont care iI tell this shit in the booth, everything come out my mouth is the truth, all of the tim I got not time to lie, everyone hatin on me cuz im fly spreading my wings an I hang in the sky, all up on the clouds lookin down at clowns, wat yhe fuck u gon do about it now... Al I care about is me an my son nothin els in between even as hard as it seems come an try to brake the seemse me im juss gonna be me uhhh, SO TELL ME HOW THE FUCK IM SUPPOSED TO ME.....WEN THEY TRY TO TELL ME THAT MY SON MIGHT NOT SPEAK....WAT YHE FICK YOU GONNA DO,.......REALLY I TRY TO COAP WITH THIS SHIT EVERYBODY ALWAYS HOPIN I DONT AMOUNT TO SHIT...FUCK EM ALL MAN......