made a home wit water bugs, fleas, flies, roaches and cheese mice
i was rockin levis, cut up jeans and T dies,
riddin on E drive to the ABC and then leave wired*
there not all be good memories, but i'll keep mines
livin life with roman noodle, that was our broiled stake
burnt mac and cheese stuck to the pot like hustlas boilin base
makin noise in the late night, block parties until the day light
like we never saw the breaks lights, never stopped to say hi
we ride until fates collide, sigh and just fuckin wave bye
thats why we fuckin stay hi, everyday in every way hi
basically God im askin may I, smoke and not have to pray I
end up in hell for some L i blazed when I was just fay-ive (five)
this state will stay mine, until the day that I fuckin' die,
or till' some other mutha fucker come and bust my fuckin spine
this isnt just another line, this is a great cluster in time
the base buster and im, the great one of a kind
just hand me the fuckin mic and watch me change the globe
just hand me the fuckin pipe and watch me blaze the dro
just stand me one fuckin fight cause i can take these hoes
just grant me one fuckin night, and imma make em know
we poor mutha fuckers are the earth the foundation
the ones holdin yall up, keepin ya from around satin
its simple as its fuckin stated, dont make it complicated
we built your fuckin cities, what you do to compincate it
not a god damn thing..............
and all im askin for is jus one god damn dream
holla at me...
*E-drive- Empty