Rock out in this bitch, rock out in this ho I was overseas, sold out every show They some yes-men, so them niggas never know (know) Niggas wannabes, but we two, so we co-ops All my niggas fed, with a thot, we was wired up White bitch wanna do CNC in the BNB I'm the Duke of Hazard so you know I had to tire up Niggas envy like Nevada, what's the matter, bruh? If you really him, like you said, I woulda heard of you If my family heard what you said, they woulda murdered you Yes, I am a dork, but I'm connected to a gang or two I'ma take my time with this shit, slow the vertical (bitch) Slow the vertical, you rushin' shit, its hurtin' you Wanna be on, just be gone for a buck or two (shit) I was in (shh), with the (shh), shit was uncomfortable (shit) Life a maze, I'm amazed that I made it through All you do is whine, yeah, we heard it through the grapevine Ain't shit sweet, we got dates 'cross state-lines When I see the hoes out then I know it's slay time Your bitch getting dogged-out, hit her with my K9s Seein' two L's, that some business that I can't mind Livin' near the Hoovers, ain't no tellin' what you may find You might catch a wall gettin' balm like it's napalm Icks-nay on the iggs-nay 'less it's pape' time You just had a light year, we ain't talkin' spacetime When I tell 'em watch this, now he gotta face time Know that bitch lyin', but it's cool, I'm a tamer Sonnin' all these niggas, I'm a slave to the labor Sunnin' all these niggas, coulda' been a solar panel Know some niggas make the stick glow just like at Disney Channel Know some niggas got the juice, no, it's something you can't handle Sippin' out the straw then broke the fuckin' back up off the camel Rock out in this bitch, rock out in this ho I was overseas, sold out every show Rock out in this bitch, rock out in this ho I was overseas, sold out every show Ayy, rock out in this bitch, rock out in this ho We can't ever stop, we can't ever fold Rock out in this bitch, rock out in this ho I was overseas, sold out every show Can't go back and forth, I just learnt my worth I'm a 6'5 nigga but ain't but cash keeps you short Grandma just like me, was smokin' house with her Newports Addiction run in the family, I run from my family, I hide in my work Dawgs the FCC, the way I'm fixin' all these curses Day I got my soul when I had gave them boys my cursive Dad had called me sick while I was workin' on my verses Wasn't compliments, truth be told ain't called him since 'Cause truth be told, I hold a grudge Truth be told I got a phobia of turning to a dove Truth be told he barely pulled through, our feelings losing blood Truth be told, the truth can't be told, can't tell you who I was Money had me nip the old me in a fuckin' bud (Yo, talk to 'em, man) yeah, yeah What I'm not, is everything they say I wouldn't change And what I got to show for it is every drop of pain I hope my pops, his blood wash over me like DMX 'Til this day I still regret not being there for his last breathe Before he dropped I couldn't help but fall victim to change To be my biggest fan and balance somewhat-pseudo fame The thoughts I can't restrain but should never get entertained Feedback I'm gettin' could turn silence to the loudest thing A heavy bar, my ears smokin', my veins feel like they 'bout to pop My skin boilin', resembling the sunspots Hopin' therapy can help me bear the weight To let these words illustrate how every verse is gettin' laid I'm on top, the pen strokin', the paper comin' nonstop Cuttin' through these opps they just obstacles More blood than sweat and tears inside the bucket They look like I put cranberry in a vodka shot