Straight for days, 

All I ever did was bang the fuckin tracks, 

Trying to collect the stacks,

Beats to make you fall to backs, 

Break the sacks, 

Wear the mask, 

Pour my boy another glass, 

I’m Sippin on tequila get the sauce for some of these with the ass, 

I quick-ly

Get on, 

Microphone, 

To bring home, 

Me some mo, 

Of the hoes, 

With no clothes, 

Overdose, 

Thru they nose, 

I will ghost, 

Fuck a rose, 

Cuzz she blows, 

Bottle close,  

To me dude, 

I can smell, 

Me the brew, hoe! 

Gang fuckin banged and she don’t quit the fuckin dick cuzz she be slick and thirsty for the fuckin get the cam and make a flick real quickly cuzz she pretty got her family thinkin shitty of her act and she react by suckin from the fuckin back

gots to keep that out on check, 

for them issues-a neglect,

gots her runnin with the set,

bitch, thirsty that i bet,

she gone do just what she do

from albany park to the west side dude,

we can find that a better way tho,

but shyt im thru, hoe TRICK..

 

AND I DOSE

ON SLEEP AID RIGHT

FOR I GO TO SLEEP, 

I Be NOID, 

NEVER SCARED BRO 

BUT THEY TRY TO CREEP, 

UP ON ME,

And I try, 

To get lit, every night, 

When I lay

down to sleep, 

Knowin you gone catch one coming down trick

AND I DOSE

ON SLEEP AID RIGHT

FOR I GO TO SLEEP, 

I Be NOID, 

NEVER SCARED BRO 

BUT THEY TRY TO CREEP, 

UP ON ME,

And I try, 

To get lit, every night, 

When I lay

down to sleep, 

Knowin you gone catch one coming down trick

 

 

I HAD TO,

MAKE IT SLOW,

SLOW IT DOWN,

FOR YOU FOES,

ENEMIES,

IN THE STREETS,

OF THE NORTH,

WHERE I STAY, I LEAVE YOU TO PRAY,

BODY STANK, FOR THE REST OF THE NIGHT AND GETTIN RIGHT INTO DAY,

DOWN TO SLEEP,

I WILL KEEP,

MEMORIES I WRITE INDEED,

IN MY HEAD THERE I AM STUCK I CANNOT LEAVE IM LOSIN IT ALL,

SMOKE ONCE MORE AND I TAKE A SIP OF THE DRY THE GIN CUZZ IM FEELIN WITHDRAWALS-

AND I PLACE,

MY HANDS TO MY CHEST,

NO ONE OUT TO TEST,

NOR THEY LUCK, NOR THEY NUTS,

SO IM AIMIN AT THE CREST,

TO THE PEAK OF THE HILL AND IM BLASTIN,

NOT A FUCKIN KILLA NOT AN ASSASSIN,

WHY DID I DID IT?

WHY DID I DID IT IM TRIPPIN ON REALLY IM LOSIN MY FEELIN,

AND NO NEED,

FOR YOU TO,

WATCHA BACK,

REP THE SET, 

BRING YA BOYS, 

BRING YA TONES, 

LET’S AVOID, 

GETTIN WET.. DOWN TRICK, 

 

AND I DOSE

ON SLEEP AID RIGHT

FOR I GO TO SLEEP, 

I Be NOID, 

NEVER SCARED BRO 

BUT THEY TRY TO CREEP, 

UP ON ME,

And I try, 

To get lit, every night, 

When I lay

down to sleep, 

Knowin you gone catch one coming down trick

 

AND I DOSE

ON SLEEP AID RIGHT

FOR I GO TO SLEEP, 

I Be NOID, 

NEVER SCARED BRO 

BUT THEY TRY TO CREEP, 

UP ON ME,

And I try, 

To get lit, every night, 

When I lay

down to sleep, 

Knowin you gone catch one coming down trick