This is a song about "Who would have guessed that"

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

To and who would sit ‘n listen shit?

Who would have ever guessed he was torn and broken?

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I gather fanatics and there's nothin that i would rather have/

Only 6, they never would have asked

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

And if we had missed that fucking bus, it would not have been worth the buzz

And if we had missed that fucking bus, it would not have been worth the buzz

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Shit would have frail dudes deceased

I am ryu-like to the fiend