Dear God, I am only what you made me and I appreciate everything that you gave me, but like, I don't want to do it any more, sort of lost sight of what I'm doing it for.

Me & the dread yo, give em some head blow Long as he know he keep me flier than a Red Bull

I bob and weave em, hit em wit that Mayweather JAB.

Oh that's what he left? Let his mama pick it up. Might back up on it, VROOM VROOM wit the pick-up truck.

I have given my all Catch me catch me I think I'm gonna fall

Bought the president the Louis presidential briefcase Never been a cheapskate

I aint know the police was from Babylon And I aint know Im cold just like an avalanche