Ramble On

Right here on the west coast the best coast

where we smoke the utmost came out the gig

look how much i grossed and yo bitch just gross

she need to paint them toes she’s one of my foes

steady follows never likes shes giving off hater vibes

but thats the kinda shit a hater likes gonna have to

make her read my nikes she better start picking sides

and stay away from where i resides in this life only God decides

and God is the only one with whom i confides my dad

im so grateful he still provides although i never bonded

with the whites every night feel like friday nights and

i do what i want because between the both of us i got more stripes

smoking on some glass pipes but this glass need a refill

and he might need some fucken lines probably one day

might be in the headlines but i dont mess with other peoples lives

im always in my lane some people think im insane but i feel

more like little wayne hate to complain wheres that cocaine

wont ever end up like kurt cobain i know it hurts feeling pain

i say thank you in german danka shane surely not the dank

to blame im ruling like sadam hussein turning the page

and i cant seem to be able to get off this stage i guess im offstage

she trying to upstage but she cant get none she only got

minimum wage and i think she mad she might be full of rage

and me i never act my age im just acting like im on a cloud

like my heads in a daze cause i be up for days bomb ass kush

now thats what i likeb to blaze and i be feeling myself so many ways

yeah im a hoe ive had so many lays stopped counting forgot

all their names forgot all the lames i leave em in the dust

kinda like yesterdays this must be the place you must be sideways

cause you still aint picked a side and still havent caught a case