Weed and Hash in my pockets,Alcohol in my veins......
Snorting in a car,Wherein outside it rains.....
Cool Breeze against my Face,But I'm flying Higher
Better not mess with me..cuz if I get Pissed,I can unleash Fire
White T,Neck V,chains and Vintage Sunglasses..
Lotto shoes,puma jeans ,pard beard ,My looks whooping Asses
I'm a walking bitch magnet, I'm all automatic,when I'm at it
spit it,How I live it, live it Always to the limit
I get Overdozed, But I work Out Heavy....
Earning Stagnant, but I dream of buying Impala Chevy......
Its not about working, Its not about my passion
I'm sick of waiting on wishes that never really happen
Sick of being Broke ,When I know I'm dope
Sick of losing hope ,when I know I'm close
My motivation has started arriving.....
So I guess I'll keep on Striving.....
Blow all my worries in smoke
Drown all my sorrows in scotch 'n' coke
Eat clean ,Train hard and Dirty
Still looking good, charming and flirty
Like it or not....
Its like a fight to the top
Just to see who dies for the spot
I Put my life in this ......
Nothing like surviving a shot...BANG!!!!
