With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly
Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,
I understand i'm back by popular demand
Sitting on the world, i got life in my hand
When they give the grammy in my hand.
With such an ugly picture in it and
On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh
Just showing pride in what i do as i always say wow/ some rappers ain't no gods/
Becoming one of the best is one of my doubts in life
My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise
So rest in peace in my hand
If you ever feel alone and
Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight
When you take this hand ill show how your end is in sight
Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,
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