Sorry

Since 96 been a fool with this shit On 64 had controller to grip In '09 mind turned real grim No 9 on my side that girl a 10 Oh my how this shit has changed KD boutta drop his family name Ooo what's next? How bout a tape Let y'all see what's in my brain Lost my mind but I found it though Long as check clear no problem bro Still workin' at Domino's Know KD all about his dough I make moves and I think its funny Kid real nice shoulda seen shit coming I stay paid but the fits still bummy Got cheap tastes and I think that's lucky Mom and Dad I'm sorry for the life that I'm living I smoked every single strain that I've ever been given Y'all won't see a cent from these verses I'm pennin' Even if I had a f*ck I don't think I could give it Supposed to give up a long time ago Suicidal thoughts got no time for those Never knew myself think I found him though Way I feel shit I'm bound to blow Feelin myself but don't like to brag Work too hard man I'm in my bag Mind on my music my shifts all drag Belt stay tight so the shit don't sag No day off in like a month dog Got me feelin like a damn cog Still buildin' up my backlog Keep my girl happy got 3 jobs They say Kal take a day off Think I might when I quit my day job Why I'm tryna get this tape off Too essential to get laid off Mom and Dad I'm sorry for the life that I'm living I smoked every single strain that I've ever been given Y'all won't see a cent from these verses I'm pennin' Even if I had a f*ck I don't think I could give it