When you wake out ya sleep but you all alone
Reach for ya heat but you all alone
Ride on the street but you all alone
You hollin bout peace but you all alone
They pulled up to speak but you all alone
You started the beef but you all alone
They won't hear you speak when you all alone
Get buried beneath with a lot of bones

Walkin by myself with no help
On the road killa
Buried in a field shit gets ill real go-rilla
Starin down the barrel take a breath time to go n***a
Mobbin through the dirt with the work all alone n***a

Woke up out my sleep and Im all alone
Took a hit from the fifth and the bucket bong
I looked in my wallet the bucks are gone
I got up and threw on my fuckin song
Homies at me like "blood, what the fuck is wrong?"
You grew up on the streets thats been gutted on
In the dirt from a turf blood thats flooded on

Late night but I'm still up by the window I peaked
Ain't nobody finna catch me stay strapped with no sleep
Everybody up in that house they maxed out OD
Time for me to get the rats out you vaxxed out, Covid
He be really with the brainsick no maybes
No questions I'm a passed all yo test they fugazi
No one can get up in the camp They get sand kick up daisies
I fall for the brain gang tryna maintain i'm too brazy
Immune from this covid I'm sick with the rabies
Kitchen with bottles of milk for my babies
Need something quiet don't bring the 380
Shootin' right steadily I go with my lady
When they wanna come get that whoop and that wolfin don't phase me
I'ma rider from the South East Side tigers that raised me
I'm lost when I'm in the sauce I get tossed and its hazy
Shoot till they twitchin and vision is hazy n***a
When you wake out ya sleep but you all alone
Reach for ya heat but you all alone
Ride on the street but you all alone
You hollin bout peace but you all alone
They pulled up to speak but you all alone
You started the beef but you all alone
They won't hear you speak when you all alone
Get buried beneath with a lot of bones


I'm all alone with no widows I'm in that deep and you isn't wet
Two year old spam on my griddle bottles on bottles no biggarettes
When you say fuck me its ditto You only get when you give respect
I went from ridin round limos to lookin out windows strapped with the tech

When you wake out ya sleep but you all alone
Reach for ya heat but you all alone
Ride on the street but you all alone
You hollin bout peace but you all alone
They pulled up to speak but you all alone
You started the beef but you all alone
They won't hear you speak when you all alone
Get buried beneath with a lot of bones


Walkin by myself with no help
On the road killa
Buried in a field shit gets ill real go-rilla
Starin down the barrel take a breath time to go n***a
Mobbin through the dirt with the work all alone n***a


(Radio Tuning)
(Twisted Insane)
"Shit, gotta be something on this mother fucker"
(Radio)
"This is Chilly Billy on 66.6 FM"