Yeah we go 2 up 1 down Pass it I'm a walking touchdown Look I don't give f*ck now Run me my funds now For your ass gets run down You know my car You know my beat I'm headed to the stars You stuck on the street Yeah you might got bars But bitch I got the heat I'm always going hard Arbys how I lay the meat Think you can spar But don't want the beef That's how you are I never been discrete You ain't going this far Shit ain't hard to see You act like it's bizarre But it's easy to reach Cause we go 2 up 1 down Pass it I'm a walking touchdown Look I don't give f*ck now Run me my funds now For your ass gets run down Won't give you the satisfaction To see my loss of traction Spit from the saddest faction F*ck goin back to trapping This is a snap to action All I do is practice rapping You better track the mapping Before you come at the captain Cut the shit and the crap then I remember way back when My clothes weren't matching Steady swinging at that chin Never f*ck with that sin The dopest, yeah, that's him Or it's mister doped out Hang wit a couple locs now Word to my fuckin folks how I got a life with my toes out I'm with form over function F*ck a boring junction Rather grab a cousin And get to buzzing Cause we go 2 up 1 down Pass it I'm a walking touchdown Look I don't give f*ck now Run me my funds now For your ass gets run down Chase my demons with a rubber band Not something you'll understand I used to be a pretty passive guy Till I heard a massive lie Coming from the mass' eye Now coming for yo ass is I Everytime I dash a line It's like I pass the nine But I just pass the time Running from this past of mine It's a fuckin phantom ride In this damn pantomime I call this land of mine It's me mister important Spitting another portion Getting lost recording Why cause Cause we go 2 up 1 down Pass it I'm a walking touchdown Look I don't give f*ck now Run me my funds now For your ass gets run down Going fucking insane Shits like I'm going crazy Run the fucking game Like it's the eighties Boy you're just a lame And I'm Patrick swayze Go against the grain Never fuckin been lazy Smoke for all the pain Room is getting hazy Look I can't complain Like those that hate me Might make a lil gain But it'll never amaze me Money won't make a change I want the world to play me Understand it isn't plain I want em like "damn okay B" Cause we go 2 up 1 down Pass it I'm a walking touchdown Look I don't give f*ck now Run me my funds now For your ass gets run down