[Danté Wolfe]
Yo check the fly shit

[Verse: Danté Wolfe]
Yo this a verse for all my friends, 'cause my foes ain't got heart
Westside n***as moving, getting money from the start
I caught feelings for a girl and it made my pockets shrink up
I call it bad decisions, some call it bad luck
I take a fuck rapper and burry him in a sea of his own lies
And take a bitch and hang her by her disguise
Let's see you Instagram post that
Damn, where yo quotes at?
Wednesday's where yo hopes at
But bitch you really throwback
It's that n***a from Wayne Manor
Catching bodies like Jane Fanta
Chilling with Bruce Banner
Smoking blunts with a dash of gamma
And any beat in my way is a casualty
'Cause it's go take more than the All State hands
To try to handle me, n***a
Long as the sun shine, well Ima be on my grind
You tryna knock mine, then you go have to stop time
Rewind ain't in my design
That's why you n***as decline
And every time you look up
You behind, you see now?!
And If I tell you I'm fine I'm probably lying
Tryna keep from crying, It's probably easier dying
This shit live we can't rehearse it, ain't nobody perfect
But before I drop a tear for a bitch who ain't worth it
I'll black tux and hearse it
It's only a few rappers who ain't lying to us
'Cause man these n***as ain't Jesus they ain't dying for us
And I dont really like my phone, 'cause they be spying on us
Now everything got an I
Watchu eyeing me for?!
Big brother, big brother would you let me be?
See I'm just tryna walk the streets without you spying on me
And I just wanna watch some TV without the programming
So I can reach a higher understanding