Carhartt mask, SESH on the bag
Smile on my face when your deal go bad
Its almost like youre putting on your own toe tag
No use in me talking, you already know that, facts
Disappear into the nether with a flash
No tellin where or when Ill be back
But try to summon me, stand under the willow tree
Light a blunt, and raise it to the summer breeze
Ill be there, no question
Vest stuffed with all of my favorite weapons
The people on me the second I do step in
Its okay, Ill find another way to get in
Backdoor creep, I dont got no money on me
I dont got no diamonds in my teeth
I dont got nothin
I dont got nothin
Bitch
Back door creep, I dont got no money on me
I dont got no diamonds in my teeth
I dont got nothin
I dont got shit 
I dont need shit