Everything blissful in my world today , spliff the size a missle took the hurt away , the piff I burn from day to day might drain my bank. The thoughts of Ken and Shank .
And big Texas . Life lessons .
Make it on my own , moments in a song, don't get too depressed.
Can't be wondering who next, caught up counting blessings
Gotta keep stepping,

Working out the mud shout out black kray , hustle just to grub out on lunch break , I just made five days straight ,
Music been keepin my mindset off the bullshit and the stress, homie got 43 tucked he put it on ya neck , check you broad daylight like you outside playing chess ,
Ay just like big Texas . Life lessons.
Make it on my own. gotta keep stepping

Pressure got you got you scary now you outside with the vets , imma leave this Mic fuckin Victim like his pets, I was wit my dawgs , you was inside wit that cat .
If I put my paws on her bitch better have my back .
Life ain't but gamble man I'm thankful for my racks , yesterday I barely had the bread to smoke a black. I just had the hustle off the music shit no cap, I remember stocking shelves in days without a lab , I was in the street bare feet off a tab. Death trippers 3 on repeat shouts out cal , we smoked out locced out waistdeep chiefing pounds ,

remember doing whippets wit the boys at ten AM . All the things and all shit we said that made us kin.
Ayy Just like me and big Texas .

I hope my next girlfriend ain't scared to take a trip , I hope she could hold me down and put up wit my shit , a rider ass keep it on her hip ass bitch , just like miss Texas ,

Rest in peace miss Texas , rest in peace big Texas , rest in peace ward
gone too soon