[Intro: NORFSIDE $HAWTY]
Yah, yah, [bad word] stay runnin'
$carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $carecrow, $care-, Norfside, [bad word]  where the [bad word] that been
R.I.P, $lick $loth

[VERSE I: NORFSIDE $HAWTY]
Playa hataz surround me
Like vultures on a dead body
Get the [bad word] from 'round me
Ain't tryna be ya' [bad word]  friend
White boy with the nappy hair
Bought the platinums, nah not double-O [bad word] 
Bunch of all you thirsty
30 somethin' [bad word] bald head headass
Boy get off this playa's nuts
Test your luck, might catch slugs
This that middle finger up
 [bad word]  [bad word] a [bad word] 
And [bad word] you too for thinkin' we would not make it
Tell me really
How does it feel?
If you were in the field believin' the vision that we livin
 [bad word] the [bad word] 
We got the leverage
 [bad word] you pussies stocked with weapons
47's 45's Tec's
Poles on this cut throat boy
There's more than one reason that I'm a

[VERSE [bad word] SOHO]
R.I.P boy
Ain't broke
I gotta a lotta [bad word]  bread
Now I've seen the globe
Puff another load
Sitting in the [?] lead pipe
Cause my pockets got a lot of [bad word] holes leaving trails of the [bad word] 
So them [bad word] will follow, yeah
Fill up that hollow stomach with my sorrow
Tomorrow ain't promised a tough pill to swallow
But roxycodone ain't a tough pill to snort
It's a tough pill to kick
Always fall short
Standin' tall with my vice, [bad word] y'all for the sport
The money, the [bad word]  the fame feelin' like a [bad word] 
Now I'm smokin' more ports and I'm closer to death
Then I was when I was poor
Coke and [bad word] in the kitchen passin' out on the couch
I'm tired from bein' bored
You'll die from bein' bored
Sing a sad [bad word] song with just four chords, oh lord
Sing a sad [bad word] song, another death in the 7th Ward, oh lord
Sing a sad [bad word] song for Yung Snow, pullin' in, I was at the morgue
Sing a sad [bad word] song for another tally on the sword blizzard storm when I [bad word] mourn