2099(Throwed)
BONES
I'm gettin' throwed, I'm in my zone
Since 16 poppin' on my own
From [?] all the way to [?] Road
I've been gettin' hella X's and blowin' hella O's
Flashback to the basement
Was only 15, gettin' 25 wasted
Money on that table, okay mama, love you
Goin' over to Chuck's now, I'll call you tomorrow
Had the world in the palm of my hand
Until it all came crashin' down on my head
Too many late nights, too much wine and ice
We wailed too many wrongs
I could've made them right