 I make it back, man. Feds put the IRS on me. They said the tax man. Streets cold. Ain't none cut, though, like the rap game. Do you want to be in it? Want to be sent it? What? This facade want to be winning. I said, being famous from the beginning. Big rabbit Instagram want to ban me for posting pictures. So I wake up in the morning thinking what I'm going to do today. It's got to be a better way to keep changing the pricing. Life is like a dice game. I wake up with the call. I think it