And they gon' see the best of me Oh, they gon' see the best of me I swear I just cop me an ounce And I ain't leaving the house Feel the smoke in my mouth House starting to bounce with my music Beat the beat up, I abuse it Look at my talent, I ooze it Knock at the door like "who's it?" I ain't tryna do this Not in the mood I'm tired and feeling confused It sucks 'cause the judge ain't in your shoes I've been lost so how can I lose? I'm pissed off, know you are too When did the tone get so damn rude And I'll forget this won't I But bad times seem to slow time My hands don't seem to hold mine Floating towards the end Slow down, hope what goes up for me Never has to go down I kept it on the low down, but now I hope the sound round the whole town Used to clown around Now it's frowns when I go 'round You gon' see me smile But the worst ain't done yet Got bangers in my files Am I the new Kid Cudi yet? Yeah, I know you now But we ain't buddy, buddy yet Handles so advanced Show my stance, I might stutter-step Blunt in my pants Diamonds dance on my fuckin' neck Trip to San Fran Just South of where my brother's at Ima live free Hope the rest I get is cardiac So they won't get the best of me They can't get the best of me They won't get the best of me They won't get the best of me I swear