text: I first dropped acid when I was 18
  I was over at these people’s house one night
  This guy I went to school with asked me if I wanted to try some acid
  9 lives but I aint no fucking pussy
  High fives on the bleachers feeling like Im fucking rookie
  Get a rush like planned hooky
  On the first day of eighth grade
  Hit a blunt with the sticky stuff the rest is a 
  Learn my ways around the rope like the first mate
  But wait fuck the caption
  Make it happen on my own with the team
  Steady snapping hit up folks with the green
  Aint got no casting no action
  I roll my blunts for passing thats fact man
  Skull cracking like Im supermans twin
  Call me bizzaro Im hardo in a scrawny mans skin
  Got scars on my shin I guess time is real
  The past present and future eat me like they last meal
  I got bars of steel, diamond in 
  My styles hard to steal youll start to slip you cant hold em
  Fuck the ways that you feel
  Even though I done told them I dont think anything’s real
  I hate my life and Ill show em
  Industries they call it murder
   that dont go further
  Curves worse that help me emphasize
  Red eyes feel like Im Scott 
   fuck the cops
  So when we cut she call me bush
  Why we smoking so much kush
  This that shit they taught you to tolerate
  Fade what you cant see
  Trace the pattern figured we dont matter
  Pussy on a platter fuck the game
   we already took what you after
  C4 on the beat
  Keep my demon’s restraint
  I used to do it for the pain
  Now I do it cause I’m ashamed
  Poison pick we off the shits
  Taking hits until we sick
  Black lugee at yo face
  They tell me to keep up with the pace
  She say she love but they all the same
  Came for more then what you make
  And what you smoke
  Kill the clones
  With no sticks or stones
  Get it take it home
  We got it on our own
  I like that they dont call me phone
  Die alone
  What does it mean dont be grown?
  So broke I had intentions to run up in yo home
  She say she smoke but I dont know if she smoking like me
  I never was like controllers lick em like a placid
  Handle shit this the jungle 
  Never judge a book by a cover dont come near us ho
  Temperature rising and heating with all the shit I say
  Speak the truth so you can suck my dick no spitting aye
  Grab my woods, a zip what else am I forgetting
  Left yo bitch at the crib after I killing the kitten
  Getting high until I pass out
  Bars up blacked out
  Twisting flicking ash out
  Spitting rhyme every song
  And ticking till we cash out
  Bitches want attention from the team they sticking ass out
  Fuck it I’m blast out
  Nut on they ass wow
  Why you do em like that
  Cause all of them fucking gas now
  Thinking they the shit but i dont see you on the map now
  Prohibeo gon stay the same forever smoking pounds out