Tell me what you think
 

You got me on my shit
Before I’m ruff and rugged
While addressing the mass public
My attitude is fuck it
Cuss muthfuckas love it
Got a chip on my shoulder
The size of the golden nugget in Vegas
And fuck begin famous
I came to get the butters
I came from the gutter
My success in the game is kind of like poetic justice
Or payment for brushes with police officers
A peace offering
From the gods
For the streets I was tossed in
I’m gonna be a beast on theses beats
Dropin Bombs early and often