Yesterday when we were getting high, you were invited. You woulda liked it.
I keep thinking how young can you die from old age
My team good, we donโt really need a mascot.
You don't even have to ask twice, you could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice.
If you sell your soul to the devil, you get more grain.
But you could miss me with all that, diss me then crawl back. I really wish yall would fall back, but gettin rich suppose to solve that.