Grateful Z (of Firing Squad)

[Intro: Z]
Hey Z, Mr. Fuck you
You're wanted in Studio Z
If anybody don't like this album, or maybe you're just simply offended by this album, or maybe you just don't like me
I know what it is, you don't like the fucking wheelchair, that's what it is
Fuck you
I don't gotta prove shit to nobody
So now I'm like fuck you

[Verse 1: Z]
I just drink for an excuse to fuck up basically
Everybody love me, I decided they, hate me
I mean it's easier that way cause they can fail to embrace me
I'm been pushing motherfuckers out my orbital lately
Guess I'm scared to never make it dude
Doesn't mean that it phase me
My kids is looking at me anxious to see this money I'm making
Know I shouldn't let it break me but my structure is shaking
I'm trynna pave a better way, but these drugs is gon' save me

[Bridge: Z]
I'm gon' hustle
Momma wanted better for her baby
But I hustle like I'm grateful for her
I'm putting bundles in the backpack
State lines made it back
I'm thankful for it