This is a song about "Rypod shuffle"

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

After an epoch gradually he started to change and he decided to take his revenge

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Postmark on the card, can't pay the fee

Im washin off another plate

We move to every state

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

Hanging on the edge of a knife. all i wanted to do was to make it all right.

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Its cold as shit in this booth

Mood constantly on the move