Chapter 1: I Offer Blood

[intro]
Yeah
Too many niggas at the shows
Ayy
Too many niggas at the shows
Where the hoes at?
Ayy

[Verse]
Yeah
Too many niggas at the shows
Too many niggas at the shows
Where the hoes at?
Need all the legs front row
If you think I'm handsome baby let me know
I ain't into dancing, girl, I got my pole
I ain't into parties, I be at my stove
Way I'm living any day can croak
I take that chance, I ain't into living broke
Half asleep I been anxious since I woke
I stick to code that's the only thing I know
Show Fleezy love cuz he the only one that show it
I did some shit and I'm the only one that know
My mama tell the home girls that I'm a poet
I'm only herе cuz I say shit on that phone
I'm out in Paris people fucking with my songs
I'm out in London pеople fucking with my songs
I'm out in Prague tweaking for my dead bros
I'm outta town , don't know when I'm gon be home
They in my face schemin’ actin like we homies
I'm in they face smiling like i ain't know
I'm in they face smelling like good dough
They blocked the shine acting like I hate Gold
Tryna take what mine I can never go
When's my time I may never know

[Outro]
[?] with pride
Hold your head up high