The story of my life is about nothing

Love is the red herring

Money is my gad thing

Rather I smoke weed

Make beats and eat muffins

Energy source: vodka

Without it I can't function

The brother's life ill like bad advice

Prayty crisiful bother I get it right

If I had three wishes

I'd ask for world peace

A stack of pancakes and

A child's figments

'Cause lucidity is too vicious

Or enemies ain't too distant

Whenever move will do quickness

Listen who you run to

For venting and discussion

I go find a brick wall

Somewhere and start cussing

A little one sided but

I've gotten used to it

Besides talking to

The all feels less foolish

Life can get all up in your ways baby

You better work it out

Let me tell you

What it's all about

Life and love respect and beats

Pounds of drugs ink and earth

Fights and hugs folded skirts

Straighten mugs grief and purp

Art and lust

If I was you homie I'd lighten up

It's tough to get a grip

When your blood sweat

And tears keep your fingertips slick

Reality bites just

As sure as it will slip

That's some free advice

The next one's got a price

And don't be stingy with

The tip indoor many dard

So many bad days

Gotta watch in good fortune

But I distrust fugaze

Like when your girl

Ask if she's fat

Damned if you're quiet

Damned if you answer back

Bitches on my d**k

'Cause I look like Diogenes

Walking with a limp and a lamp

Searching for honesty

Can't find an ounce of it

Really don't astonish me

'Cause 28 years of

Bullshit admonished me

I'm in a crib lay brother man

Writing rhymes while

I ash the cig in a beer can

Hoping that this music

Shit'll give me a new Sedan

And millions of fans And p***y

Life can get all up in your ass baby

You better work it out

Let me tell you

What it's all about

Life and love respect and beats

Pounds of drugs ink and earth

Fights and hugs folded skirts

Straighten mugs grief and purp

Art and lust

If I was you homie I'd lighten up