Did the most, get called a ghost they wonder why their curse inverses
Tried to sell my soul to evil, dont sell songs, we sellin' curses
When it's good, everything worsens, understood it all reverses
We left paths for kid to run, i ain't stopping till my word disperses

Get a paid a million for a feature that's 500 for a verse
And i can't buy her anything she want, a ring, a house, a purse
I’ve been fucking flight attendants, all my teachers, docs, and nurse
And This shit еasy to me, i ain't got nothing to rehearsе