30DOLL4H$$ Sickboyrari

[Intro]
How did you get to be in a chair?
I was stabbed up by a crackhead, fighting over a stim
I would think that that would be the worst experience than, than being in jail
Well, it was not really the worst, because it helped straighten me out, so I kind of accepted it
And it is possible you lose your mind, your sanity, your soul
Everything you own for a three dollar hit
You'd kill your mother, father, sister, brother for a three dollar hit
You will tell God that you will be saved, and you will rob him from his cross for a three dollar hit, that's all I got say

[Verse 1]
Ten sofas, ten bitches
Ten rocks, niggas on the block
Fuck yo' watch, no time zone
I get dome in the ice age
I bust nuts, and eat Lays
On Tuesdays I twist eight
She look at me like, "Damn, Kray"
I look back like, "What, bitch?"
My gold caps look like piss
I skateboard, she pop crisp
Got gold nut up on her lips
I'm zoned out, I daydream
Smoke weed, eat ice cream
From the east coast with a trap queen
That black scale, got black nails
Smoke bowl, move like snails