We was going big, you was holding on to your antics
She fancy how I handle her in the span of a second
At the function,  it's blatant racing for the cannabis
It's no hope for me, I ain't got no dopamine
Got nothing to show for me, Ima need a token, see
the chicken crossed the street in my days
Got to get on my feet in my ways
Got to keep an eye out for these snakes
Serpent, keep on hissing, ima deal with him
like some cards on the wood, I can't chill with them
Stuck in an igloo with the finest of ranks
Finest of days, mama said its really hard to be safe
I ain't concerned with you.