[Verse One]

Nine times out of ten
I’m likely high as shit
Eight times out of nine
I dream of getting rich
Seven times out of eight times
I’m full of hate
Quoting drake lines
Making bass lines
Smoking vape juice
Just to kick an old habit
Ten years puffing cigarettes
Fucking tragic
How did that happen
A half black college kid
Turned ice addict
Nobody seen the pattern
Thankful that I made it back
To say the least
But there’s still pointless wars
In the middle east
Somebody make it stop
Those babies gotta’ eat
Instead of crying, hiding out
Too scared to fall asleep
That shit is fucking weak
But I can’t blame em’ though
The government just suck em’ in
And that’s the way it goes
Brain washing everyone of us
So no-one’s safe
Killing people’s
Not gonna’ get you through heavens gates

[Verse Two]

I got so much shit to say
Before I leave this earth
I’m just praying I can say it all
And make it work
Before they pull a gun on me
And shoot me dead
But knowing me
The shit I say will probably make it worse
Last night I had a dream I was dead
But I’m not scared of death
It’s only scary in my head
I don’t wanna leave this bed
It’s kinda’ comfy and I like it
Might quit rap and become a psychic
Cause’ I can see the future
And for me it’s getting blurry
Reaching out to these blogs
They mustn’t think I’m worthy
Steady pushing thirty
I know dude’s in this rap game
Dope as fuck, but they still sipping dirty
I hope they make it out
Alive and shit, I wish em’ well
And i’m still putting money in this wishing well
So until I’m down and out and pushing daisies
I’m grateful to my god because he made me