Текст песни One Man Band - CraZ BraZ

I am sick, it's in my face expression
I live in the state depression
Knock it out in a single session
Roll the weed then ride like Jetsons
Wrecking shit, sexing shit
I'm a mess, now I need a bib
Visit my crib, she give the pen a rip
Going outer space, get up out my face
Cold war, not a race
I moan when she lick the base
Now her little boy going on a craze
I sold him Xan that's with the lace
She only want to give me face
That's perfect, that's all I was gonna ask for
Baby trapping out the RAV-Four
I should be rapping what I'm glad for
Long Live X, before he was a dad though
I will keep it hundred, one man band though
Might get my life took by some rando
Why I will never go by the bando
Pimp the bitch out by the Banco
I hate it when I got to pull the rank, hoe
Mix with Hi-C, drink soprano
I'm the problem, I'm the man though

Life over luxury, wonder when they come for me
Eat the beef, the heat is overcoming me
She hate me but she don't try to run from me
Modern day philosopher, shitting on Socrates
I don't know how to talk insecurities
Puffing the blunt got me feeling so embarrassing
Smoke in the blunt got me feeling like a rarity
Ask, "Who was she?" Need some clarity
I forgot how to show that I care
She love me, it's just the cross that I bear
I'm having fun, I'm at the state fair
I'm a villain, bitch I got a lair
Sunglass shit, I emanate a glare
It's just the shit that I wear
Thank god this bitch don't know me
Told her not to hit, I am the homie