Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop
A lazy fuck, i'm blazin' bud before im even waking up
Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Blow up and being in a position
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
My last decision weakens as cursing loud in my tomb,
Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june
Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
And i'll end up in a bed up in the hospital locked,
- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head
Got me waking up at 4 just so i can write instead
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
Playing bootlegged tomb raider, and using newspapers to roll up
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