text: You know the comedown, we really feeling soothing
  The come-up got em all oozing
  Took a one way to take it out of Houston
  Took the Metro and we was still boomin
  I just pour til I cant pour no more
  I slow down but it aint slow no more
  I stack up cause it dont fold no more
  I pour up til I cant pour no more
  I slow down but it aint slow no more
  I stack up cause it dont fold no more
  Nowadays, I be on ecstasy when Im bored
  I dont even know who keep it real anymore
  All that living fast, pour the lean, make me slower
  You know I aint that nigga to be played, do your homework
  If I could do it all over, Id make the same mistakes
  All that fucking over made me who I am today
  Slidin Maybach with the drapes, you cant see me pass
  I was in the school on a C class
  I tried the Perky but it aint work, and Ima still pop em
  Drinking purple, smokin purp, I need to see about it
  All that pain, Im poppin molly like an antibiotic
  I cant help it, Im a zombie, I cant heal my heartache
  I pop pills til I cant feel no more
  Tryna be sane but I cant hold no more
  I wanted fame but I dont know no more
  I pop pills til I cant feel no more
  Tryna be sane but I cant hold no more
  I wanted fame but I dont know no more
  Tried love but I cant no more 
  Tryna find loyalty, it aint no more 
  Told myself I wasnt gonna drink no more 
  Its like the styrofoam glued to me though 
  I feel weak for using drugs to ease the pain 
  From the street, concrete in my vein 
  Lil bit of change make a nigga change 
  Different tax bracket but my number still the same 
  I done seen dope turn a nigga who had hope
  To a nigga with no hope, hung himself by a rope 
  No joke cause he didnt know the ropes
  And he served an undercover, judge gave his ass a boat 
  I done seen fame turn a nigga on his bro
  Turn a bitch into a nigga, nigga turned into a ho 
  Identity crisis, people dont know who they is
  Cause these bitches act like niggas
  And these niggas act like hoes 
  Shooting for the moon but the stars just fine 
  Tryna make a dollar and Im short nine dimes 
  You know Im a hustler, Ima grind bout mine 
  Long as I got Metro, nigga Im gon shine
  I sip drank until I cant no more
  Pour up the lean until I cant no more
  One more cup, I think I just might snore
  I sip drank until I cant no more
  Pour up the lean until I cant no more
  One more cup, I think I just might snore
  I just pour til I cant pour no more
  I slow down but it aint slow no more
  I stack up cause it dont fold no more
  I pop pills til I cant feel no more
  Tryna be sane but I cant hold no more
  I wanted fame but I dont know no more
  (Lord, save the world
  Lord, save the world
  Lord, save the world)
  Lord, save the world 
  Lord, save the world 
  From this hunger for power 
  From certain destructions hour
  Motherfuckers cannot listen to that fuckin save the world shit
  No, I dont like it
  We are totally against that shit
  You stream it, iPhone or your phone, whatever
  Im taking the shit and Im here to tell you
  Im here to keep rap the fucking same
  Hes trying to save it, Im not
  Youll all be heroes