Letras
Got this rag on my face
To hide this pain that I've been feeling
Cold as ice chilling
Everyday working on healing
And I'm tryna be the illest
Tryna be the best I can
Gotta make it through the rough
So I can be a better man
Tryna live until I'm 80
Gotta be there for my friends
Gotta execute the mission
Gotta go through with the plan
Wanna rule the planet
One day I'ma hold it in my hands
They tried to put me in a box
I had to jump over the fence
Turn it off I don't wanna hear nothing
Royal flush in my hand I'm not bluffing
Mvp in my city I'm clutching
Blessing every time I punch in
Woke up in a bad mood
Everyday getting bad news
Lot of self hate when I wake up
In the bathroom feeling taboo, uh
What's up? Like what's the word
Sending letters to my opps
Message pidgeon is the bird
If you looked inside the triangle
Then maybe you would learn
That everything that I be preaching
Isn't really just absurd
Got this rag on my face
To hide this pain that I've been feeling
Cold as ice chilling
Everyday working on healing
One day I'ma be the illest
Make em pop amoxicillin
I be feeling like the realest
Motherfucker in this building
Feeling like the realest in the club
Feeling like the realest in the building
When his body in the tub
Body leaking organs in the blood
Put him in a blunt zero.5, he ain't nothing but a dub
Ay, baby buggin like a bee
Baby wanna suck on my dick, but I hit escape key
Man I don't know why niggas hate me
Maybe it's because I'm eating all this stake
And you eat kd
I got my blunts in a row
I got some money on the table in a flood
I got some things that you ain't know