LYRICS: I got, 30 shots in the cannon Explode, like a bomb, leave it messy Implode, she gone slide like a jet ski I know, how you feeling about me **** High out my mind, I be flying all the time,yeah I discover things that became a suicide,yeah Niggas killing ghost, everybody still alive,yeah Never take my soul, cuz you always telling lies,yeah ..... They selling you a dream once you sign that dotted line Going thru a lawsuit, they taking every dime Now you going broke, I'ma call that doing time You stuck in a circle, go figure it out ..... I took a downfall, still falling right now I fell deep in love, like my money underground Put my money in a grave, I ain't playing hush mouth Put my money in a grave, I ain't playing hush mouth ..... Hate doing this, and you hate doing that I see alotta hating going on, where's the math I saw you do the dash on they ass real fast You ain't really bout what you say, that's facts **** I got, 30 shots in the cannon Explode, like a bomb, leave it messy Implode, she gone slide like a jet ski I know, how you feeling about me ....more