LIQUID

I grew up all alone

My mom and dad fighting

I moved around a lot

I did a lot of fighting

I met my friend Ian

I seen a lot of cyphers

I did a lot of writing

Watch my uncles duck indictments

I'm used to ramen noodles

Victims of mental illness

Products of neighborhoods with broken souls and wounded spirits

Don't judge me by appearance

I moved to California Started getting paid (look what you bought)

Shit's already boring

Dance to the money like a high fifth

Fuck a pipe dream man

Had to sing when I was in my diapers

Burnin' through my diapers, hot shit

It was hot shit

Back when niggas looking for the Loch Ness

Stuck 'round dip spittin' assholes

Make they mamas bashful

Got holes in my pockets

So my shoes full of cash though

Cigar, Fidel Castro

Car full of Castrol

See the sunset when I backstroke

Can't swim but I could act though

I was playing rock paper scissors with imaginary friends

Imagine having no friends man

I was playing rock paper scissors with imaginary friends

Imagine having no friends man

I was playing rock paper scissors with imaginary friends

Imagine having no friends man

Imagine having no friends man