Why did you say that?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Wait, hold up I gotta record
I cant even think about the lesson that I thought about
Walk up in your house with lots of guns and we gon rifle round
Man I oh my god, I cant believe it now
 like, Mama do you see me now?
Ridin round LA like, Wheres the thots? Bitch, whats goin down
Cocaine, Ketamine, and Molly, woah, Im finna lose it now
Lifes been gone for five whole years
Im crying tears, you hear me now
Me and Little Pain walk in the club so sad, they start to frown
Bitch, Im so depressed, I cant even begin to help myself
I cant stop complainin, Im a mess, thats without a doubt
Forever by my lonely life, like 
Im just tryna get some bands, bitch, Im cashin out
I do not cashout
Drink till I blackout
If a bitch touch my durag I spazz out
Throwin stones, but you live in a glass house
Takin trash out, like I live at my dads house
Fuck the bitch that still live at her dads house
If she ugly I might bring the mask out
Smokin blunts till we pass out