JamWayne

If you're high and you're dyin' Tryna climb up and out the abyss No scientific equation or explanation could save you Fuck Scientology really This battle of the

{Verse 1} Cornbread fed up in this bitch, gainin' weight to 56 I'll be steppin' in and got you thinkin' who he think he is I'm just doin' what I did

{Verse 1} Yeah, in love, l-o-v-e e-v-o-l Guess jokes on me Cuz I fell in deep with her She put a spell on me Couldn't get out like no retreat And no doubt

{chorus: country jay} I want to get this shit out of the mud Now i want it all, my diamonds all flawless Sayin' more money make problems I swim with the sharks

{Verse 1} Rigor Mortis, found him in the slums Sittin' there lifeless, purple and blood Body stiff as a boar Raised him up, but he slumped right back Sit back

{verse 1} Alcoholic, yup, fillin' up my cup Problematic, yup What's up, what's up, what's up Been an addict, yup Addicted to the drugs Ravage

{verse 1: jamwayne} And it's never too late, never too old Rich or poor thing out of the console Gon' paint you a picture like picasso In a poncho, i don't

{Verse 1} Been a cold winter lookin' forward to a hot summer Still ridin' 'round bumpin' Pac's "Dear Mama" 'member when the music used to

{Chorus 2X} I was down on my luck And deep in my sin, in my sin, in my sin Ain't know which way was up Feelin' disgusting, rusty One to the head I was

{Chorus 2X: JamWayne} Fuck this bitch, I'm ready My hitters on ready All my guns on ready Lock and load, I'm ready Pullin' up on ready Hoppin'

{verse 1} Okay, i ain't even gon' flex it's sunday I ain't even up next but one day You gon' put this tape in - hit the replay Gon' vibe when you