text: Ayy, man, fuck all that shit, man, it is what it is, man
  From now on I look my demons in the face, nigga, the G way 
  Hey, big bro, tell these niggas its whatever with me 
  Tell my pops I said, Whats happenin?
  Yeah, niggas aint fuckin with me, nigga
  Aint nothin you could do with me
  Im already broken in half, nigga, Im already empty
  Nigga, but at the same time, still full of love
  Nigga, my heart still pure
  I cant even explain this shit, nigga
  Its Kirk, long live G
  Lets go
  Started from the bottom, he an eight-figure nigga 
  Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin ungrateful bitches and niggas
  I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror
  Im broken now, aint believe in this shit
  Ill trade anything just to see big brother get up
  How you even mean to do this?
  Fuck it, Im in my feelings
  I wanna kill somethin too, G 
  Had to call my Dominican boo thing 
  Call me down, Im on FaceTime, a movie 
  Shot me down on the page, niggas goofy
  Knock em down, pay for brains like Im Boosie
  Hate that I gave em time that I could gave my brother
  A shame how they turn round and do me
  Its a shame how they turn round and flip
  A shame how this money gon turn into murder
  A shame how they run down and spent em
  Couple more on my list and we still gotta burn em
  A shame how I still aint forget
  The nerve of you ungrateful motherfuckers who act like I aint the trillest
  And to do me like that, but you gon feel it
  Started from the bottom, he an eight-figure nigga 
  Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin ungrateful bitches and niggas
  I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror
  Im broken now, aint believe in this shit
  Ill trade anything just to see big brother get up
  How you even mean to do this?
  Started from the bottom, he an eight-figure nigga 
  Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin ungrateful bitches and niggas
  I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror
  Im broken now, aint believe in this shit
  Ill trade anything just to see big brother get up
  How you even mean to do this?
  I was carryin ungrateful niggas and bitches 
  Heard you been tellin niggas I got up and left you in the trenches 
  And its crazy now, niggas I put on once upon a time on my hit list 
  I done got so fuckin rich, it be damagin my friendships 
  Most of these niggas ungrateful, you get some money, they hate you
  I try to put you on money, but you let this money shit make you
  You aint ever give a nigga twenty-thou when he broke, never hear him say, Thank you , thats why I be on angles
  You niggas gettin handouts on the goal line, fumblin, still tryna blame me
  Started from the bottom, he an eight-figure nigga 
  Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin ungrateful bitches and niggas
  I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror
  Im broken now, aint believe in this shit
  Ill trade anything just to see big brother get up
  How you even mean to do this?