[Verse]
Lil' drifter, marijuana sifter
Spliff to my lip, strain called chakra shifter
Speakin' Arabic to my homies out in Pittsburgh
Ana last al'iinsan but you can call me mister
I'm a boy with no face, isolation was my forte, had me floatin' in space
My head is toxic to my conscience, but I've grown to embrace
'Cause rainy days water the daisies in this garden of grace
So, thank you to my gray scale past
You're the only fucking reason that I'm built to last
From the hard knock chronicles to bullies in class
'Cause nowadays everybody tryna kiss my ass
Want a zona? I could lead you to my ship
Want a quarter? I could get it really quick
I'm as simple as it gets when it comes to what I flip
Got a crib in New York and a baby near the 6
Kinda funny how even when it is sunny, your nose can feel kinda runny, and the money solve that
Kinda scary how children would rather carry the rifle and fucking bury like it ain't all that
All caps, I be bitchin' 'bout that, on my twitter ramblin' bout the youth gone flat
Pop back, what this motherfucker know 'bout that?
You're the reason for the treason packing poison in ya gat

[Outro]
Motherfuckers
'96 and I do what I do
Try to fuckin' test me
I am you times two
Fuck