I think I've seen it all, I've seen better days Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing Got some enemies, don't wanna even think People who's down, but not down today Walking through Shibuya, my bitch anime 99% my pants, please stop asking me Bigoties, you gotta spend 10 racks so casually Every day shit, imagine this on Saturdays The lean and the licks, they mixing in my arteries Two bad bitches with each other, sing all in harmony This thing in my bag, got a voice in my head, keep dying me 50 flows up this lane, they John F. Kennedy 43 bucks, used to rush and catch John Kennedy Every weekend, I was fucking a bitch playing Trinity Kiki and her feelings, I'm a demon, might fuck her and Tiffany Call me at 3 at 8 at 80, these hoes, they so petty-pretty You popped out a bitch bag, but she gave you, like, no cutty I stumbled up with no money, still had hoes running And my clothes were so bummy, she sucked me till her nose running I got used to ball running, Miami, Plano, Toronto Feeling like a hard to make, cause no, I cannot bone em What you need to understand, I never shut the door on em Back to the plan we in, had a man that won't show face But no money, no that's stealing, switch that slideshow I put all the pain, from the styrofoam I can't feel a thing, left me hollow We got hollows, for our problems Think I seen it all, I seen better days Got some remedies, so I don't feel a thing Got some enemies, that wanna even things People who's down, but not down today Walking through Shibuya, my bitch jammin' to me 99% my pants, please stop asking me Big T's, you had to spend 10 racks so casually Everyday shit, imagine this on Saturdays The leanin' licks, they mixing in my arteries Blue beverage, fake drugs, ain't all in harmony This thing in my bag, got a voice in my head, keep telling me Keep telling me