[Verse 1]
Knock, knock It's me
Baker [?] its so free
What you know about me about me?
About me?
I’m never free
Talking big game when they let my nut nang
Hate to see a fat man kicking in the game
Still hey, waking in the morning but the money going first
I need a blunt
Angel [?] and just my serotonin being able that pump to get straight
Back on track
Think my head is going higher than the clouds
Out stressed i can seen a final grabbing
And going low go
The psycho with the dressed mask
They didn't end up with [?]
Lookin bad
Threw this window [?]
Surprise
I'm waiting right outside, holding a canister
Smells up the [?]
Gas I pulled on the banistеr
Yeah, that’s a good one
Told that boy I get somе
Burning as I walk away
I left another big dump
Try if you want
Try if you might, but you won't like the outcome
[?] for agony
[Verse 2]
Got the stomach [?]
If you wanna to fuck with me, then bring it on
I promise war
See it's murder on the menu
Wicked [?] wanting more
Hear the voices calling loudest scratching from beneath floor
[?]
Fear the reven eating crowd
Hiding in the bushes waiting for my mack shows
Got some blood on the double bag
Black shake the dust of drag
Kicking up some dirt as I'm leaving covering up
My track not for the business just another weakness
Slice me up with beast [?] cannabalistic
Baker come me mystic
Oh, it's so cryptic
Why are you sadistic
Speaking with the thickness
Bottle like a genie in the midst you cannot see me smoking blunt my [?]
[?]
No, I'm seeing like a beat at night
Won't ever stop until I feel the time
It's final right don’t bitch your life