Ive been movin
Ive been workin 
Ive been switchin up 
On my flow, bitch 
You dont know, bitch 
You dont know shit 
Im a poet 
On some glod shit 
Off the pain pills 
Like a drug addict 
Fuck the world though 
From the backflashes 
Bitch, Im back at it 
When I cop that Benzo, Ima matte black it 
Thrax, packin 
Racks stackin 
Bitch, I play Nintendo with the subs smackin 
Bitch, Im smokin indo in the blunt wrapper 
I aint smokin Swishers, this a Dutch Master 
Take her out for dinner and we fuck after 
You could say Im classy 
Im classy, bitch
Classy, classy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I stay high now
Bitch Im flexin and Im glowin, Ima fly now 
I got wings and Im floatin in the sky now 
Im the king on the throne gettin high now 
All I wanna do is go and cry my eyes out 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, I got wings on my back
Im flyin around puffin thrax
Im smokin a pound, it wont last
Goth girl, new in town, Im lovin that ass
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ive been movin
Ive been workin 
Ive been switchin up 
On my flow, bitch 
You dont know, bitch 
You dont know shit 
Im a poet 
Off some glod shit 
Of the pain pills 
Like a drug addict 
Fuck the world though 
From the backflashes 
Bitch, Im back at it 
When I cop that Benzo, Ima matte black it 
Thrax, packin