Relapse (Intro)

2 many voices In my head They all say I'm Next 2 many bitches In my phone Ion wanna Text Haters wanna See me fail I'm not The one 2 Test I been on my Kayne S/O Johngul West I'm with the Drama Tote the Llama That's a lotta Vodka That's a lotta Shots Shots Comin from my Shottas Yellow Green And Red Like I'm hangin Wit my Rastas Yuhh I gotta Few Bruddas Ion need no Patnas I'm goin in Finna OD On reality Tell the bitch F*ck a sorry No apologies You thought bout Robbin me Promise it ain't No Hoe in me Ima realist Got it all In my Biography Bitches take pics For me No photography Niggas hatin Watch hard Paparazzi They know I'm saucy Can't get his Bitch up Off me I'm bout pop A senzu bean And sip some Mean green You niggas dirty And me I like 2 Keep it clean XMG the team Mask on Trick or Treat I'm in my bag Nigga erryday is Halloween Shine hard onna Bitch f*ck Yo sunscreen Ima King I it fore I even had a Dream Got no Time 2 sleep All a nigga know Is Cream Cash Rules Everyhing Around Me Bitches use 2 Diss me Now all offum Want me I could never Back track F*ck Ex I'm pass that Take a Hit And pass That Ask em Where the Gas at Ask em Where the Math at That mean where The cash at Mobbin like I'm Robin Hood Xory Yung Be Jack Jack Ask me where Them stacks at In my Tommy Back pack I can never Relax I'm scared I Might relapse Go back 2 My old ways Like I'm runnin Thru a speed Trap No time for Lookin back I'm on my grind That's no cap