text: I was walking down the street and as I look up I see these two clowns doing absolutely nothing gettin on everybody fuckin nerves anyway I see this one car coming down the street
  Acting all crazy and everything
  Travis playing piano
  Sweet Sweet playing in background
  Woman
  Travis Im ready to go
  Travis Im ready to go
  Travis I said Im ready to go
  Travis bumps into partygoer
  Knocking his to the floor
  Travis
  Damn my nigga? what the fuck is wrong with my shit bro
  Cmon, How you gon fix that shit bro
  Travis
  Fix what my nigga
  Check this out my nigga
  Travis
  Shut up nigga that was fucking alcohol it aint wasnt even fucking drank, alright nigga, whatever nigga, haha 
  Travis Exiting
  Waddup boy, Waddup nigga
  Woman
  I dont see why every time we go somewhere you have to go and start something with somebody
  Travis
  Start what? I aint start nothin
  Woman
  Why did you just try to fight him
  Travis
  That nigga trippin, trippin over nothing
  Woman
  No Im not you need to relax
  Travis
  Him and you trippin over nothin
  Oh for real
  Travis
  Man shut up and get in the whip
  Woman
  Dont tell me to shut up
  Travis
  Fuck up
  Bitch
  Woman
  Excuse me, Repeat yourself?
  Travis
  BITCHIN!
  Woman
  What is your problem?
  I dont understand why, how you think you can walk around and treat people however you wanna treat em
  Travis
  Shut Up, Jeez
  Woman
  Thats your ego, and your egos going to get you in trouble
  Travis
  Trouble nigga, I am trouble nigga
  Woman
  You dont know how to treat anyone
  You dont know how to treat me
  You dont treat yourself well
  Travis
  Treat yourself well, fuck is you talkin bout
  Woman
  You treat yourself well? Maybe if you cared about yourself you would watch your actions, you know what, if you dont want me to worry about you, if you dont worry about you
  Im not gonna worry about you, let me out of the car
  Travis
  What?
  Woman
  Pull over and let me out of the car
  Man get fuck out, fuck out man
  Woman
  I swear to god I cant stand you
  Travis
  Whatever, close the door nigga
  sweet sweet starts playing on the radio
  Okay, I got it, copy
  20/20, but I cant see nobody
  One eye open, Illuminati
  Oh shit yo waddup though
  Get money
  Waddup my nigga
  See you got your little broads leaving pocketbooks and junk
  Man hell yeah, I had to drop a bitch off there dog
  She trippin bout some stupid ass shit 
  Hell yeah always trippin
  You know that bitch crazy
  I guess thats what they do
  Man we at the spot Im at a little table, Im dippin out
  I bumped into a nigga and he start trippin know what Im sayin
  Actin like he startin somethin at the motherfuckin spot
   hell yeah, with some alcohol wasnt no fuckin drank nigga must not know, you know me
  Officer pulls up next to Travis
  Slow down your vehicle your going too fast
  Travis
  Yes Sir
  Person 2
  Always messing with somebody man 
  Whats been good though nothin to it but gettin this paper
  We bout to get it in a little later man got the hook up
  Definitely get a couple little bags and a couple broads
   oh shit
  Freind #2What the fuck?
  Travis
  Stay out the motherfuckin road Its called a sidewalk nigga
  Person 2
  Shit mane Im bout to serve him too 
  Travis
  You stupid, this it right up here?
  Person 2
  Yeah this lil bridge
  Ill meet you up later, Ill have a couple bags
  Dont forget the blunts
  Travis
  Already
  Travis gets a hotdog from hotdog stand, drives off and
  Gets in a car accident
  Playing instrumental to the ends
  Travis: Spoken
  Dimness, my old brother
  I can feel whispers flying over endless rain of meaningless chaos
  Reality always exceed fiction
  I can see an unborn generation
  I can hear within the silence and see within the nothingness
  Flashing neon lights trying to disturb and throw off my fucking judgment
  Past, present, and future all melted in a nonending circle
  Hear my words of temptation and redemption
  They made me believe I could escape
  Remember this shit, remember me, the one who die here
  Its time to live
  Playing coordinate
  Travis steps off the roof of an abandoned building to be found on the ground of an abandoned construction site
  Playing way back
  Playing the ends