Young iLL ANd I'm Fucking hype

Young, Ill, ANd I'm Fucking hype Dumb, trill, fucked up off the life Fucked up all the night I could tell you what I haven't done Rather you tell what I'm finna do I could tell you haven't been this numb I could tell you never did stand true Young, Ill, ANd I'm Fucking hype Dumb, trill, fucked up off the life Fucked up all the night I could tell you what I haven't done Rather you tell what I'm finna do I could tell you haven't been this numb I could tell you never did stand true Matter of fact, I see you mad at the lack of the Empathy had How you expecting you pregnant with stressing what next to you has It's definitely that, you never gon' change I know what you'll say What is so different? The level he rap, Oh and of course his name Fuck I'm saying, fuck I'm doing, sound like scarface in them movies Throwing F's while teaching students, feeling rude and feeling stupid Feeling like I'm finna lose it, really how's he finna do this Hows he loosen competition just to hit him so they lose in competition Give me wishes, Give me bottles fuck a genie I want every fucking spliff lit, might switch shit might sniff sniff Might bang bang, I'm pushing needles Might change lanes, you looking feeble In a slugging beatle tryna come for me hoe You don't know Jack dickleson Tryna fuck with me is a grave mistake, it's dug for free You nothings think, yo attacks hittin him But they not, and it's sad cuz you want What I have, so you talk Fuck all that I'm going off, I'm fucking Young, Ill, ANd I'm Fucking hype Dumb, trill, fucked up off the life Fucked up all the night I could tell you what I haven't done Rather you tell what I'm finna do I could tell you haven't been this numb I could tell you never did stand true Young, Ill, ANd I'm Fucking hype Dumb, trill, fucked up off the life Fucked up all the night I could tell you what I haven't done Rather you tell what I'm finna do I could tell you haven't been this numb I could tell you never did stand true Fact of the matter, it doesn't matter the fact that I'm young Cuz I'm ill and I'm faster to run, pass me the blunt Pass me whatever can make me forget That's a cliche cause that's what it is, life been a bitch I better run to store get her more of whatever can fix What I got, what I got What I got happening I'll take it back to when I'll take it back to when they gave a fuck I'll say the raps again being all passionate I am just looking for ass in the cut Uhn, Back in a rut Do what you do for a laugh, no fucks, give it Up Do what I do you fucking punks can suck my Nuts Move with the wind, consuming I binge Heard many words, ain't here to convince I was bumping Fif with a fucking bib I was hungry then, now I'm starving Get Rich Die Trying I go- Not a fan of the ridicule Kid is cool but he ain't nothing sweet You could puff a bee off the honey tree, It still will not fuck with me I said I'm Tony, Soprano, Montana, it doesn't matter This how Chris Rose and did better than ever