Open up the case on them
Haze with the stack
This feeling got my brain when I can’t control him
Here I’m in a messy start
Nigga and then keep an eye on me
I am not a child artist
I raised a boy
I had to chill up for a while
Like a long ride, 
My niggaz up for it
My bitch is down for me 
Cause I stay a buck-fifty
Angel City drought time, 
Why the fuck I'm up fifty?
Playing like I'm down five, 
They can't really fuck with me
Let a nigga sisal in the pan
If he wanted Los Angeles
Area annual we burn under it
Nigga I was taught to take your actions and govern them
Bitch