It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide I do what I want, when I want, I’ma do and die It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide Walkin' Paradox, rock a pair of docs, I don’t need the ice Ink on me, I’m still in these streets, out in Riverside Who the fuck am I? In my eyes, I’m the Krueger type Even in your dreams I’m on the hunt, I don’t sleep at night Fuck the limelight, I don’t need a night light I don’t try to keep up with these rappers, cuz it’s my time I’m a victim of my mind, yet eternal on the mic Let it rock, steady rockin' 'till we see the afterlife Got too many options to make profit, I’ma run it up Bring that money back, and spend it fast, then double up Track star, NASCAR, pushing gas out the tank For that money, money, money, keep them racks up in the bank Ha, ha, ha, ha, bitch don’t make me laugh now Can’t nobody do it how we do it so they mad now I can’t fuck with anybody with they fuckin' hands out All we know is work, and hustle harder 'till we pass out In-N-Out, people runnin' like a fuckin' traphouse I still hold it down, hold it down, for the underground If I catch you lackin' like a bitch then I might cash out They know that I’m crazy, crazy, bitch I love to spazz out It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide I do what I want, when I want, I’ma do and die It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide I do what I want, when I want, I’ma do and die It’s Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide Ironic how I live my fuckin' life, like a suicide