This is a song about "Things come and things go"

Bitches ain't around one thou

Say three things and do it now

Things go wrong and things go right. it's right when you miss no flight.

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

What them tippers don't see

And i'll make things creamy

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Draw and write things people should never see

But one day, will find, like all things, will come with time

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

You u can go back home and erase all the things

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

With chilled feet i just grinned and started to key things

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets