[Intro]: It's a sin---just as much as a sin as killin' a person and stealin', and everything else is a sin, for me not to be doin' what I'm doin'. If I chose to take the easy way out, knowin' that I had this gift, everybody can rap, but only a few get in these positions, yknow, where they can really speak yknow, to a generation of people.
[Pumpkin]: In a new station, got our minds racin', up late, drinkin' coffee no blazin', high lookin' asian, we contemplatin', whether I should be stayin' or chasin', grab and sedate 'em, haters keep hatin', got bitches lovin' me like I'm a Tatum, born sinner like muthafuckin' Satan, from bottom to top, corporation, from Canada but I ain't ice skatin', spreadin' like virus: fucking contagion, they merc you bitches, I'm the one payin', solve the equation, skills got me raisin', shoes I be lacin', bitches just phasin', red-dot I'm chasin', we the US nation, poppin' LSD, take a trip, vacation, I work with my girlfriend, job relation, I'll pull you over, no citation, PS3 I'm playin', I'm pussy tastin', you dumb like Kaelan, at the park skatin', stay masqueradin', weed I be cravin', my homies vapin', brownies we makin', fly like a raven, superbowl stagin', flows they contagious, Black Ops 2 ragin', this bitch I be claimin', tired as fuck I'm layin', failin' grades I'm shamin', eye on you, down the sights I'm aimin', all the dope covers, shout out to Caden, you hot, you pepper, I'm hotter, Cayenne, switchin' gears, I'm changin'.
[Creature]: We is born sinners, natural born winners, not gone be sweet wit' you bitches, I'm bitter, bitches swallow then they just follow like Twitter, if a hater would, then I guess it's timber, leave 'em left in splinters, have that weed delivered, you wanna battle?, think twice and reconsider, eat her pussy like muthafuckin' cold dinner, flow like a river, flow cold that's winter, I was born a fighter, no I ain't 'bout them quitters, lyrics automatic, got my finger on the trigger, ringtone my ringer, joint in my fingers, I'm a faggot? Take a look in the mirror--you see her. And I still don't give a fuck, hardest part of life is fuckin' growin' up, goin' through changes while my mind develops, blow my problems 'way in smoke, smokin' up, blowin' nug, owin' drugs, livin' day by day on a couple bucks, prayin' that I make it through the month, he's fucked, he's fucked his fuckin' life up, but that's what 7 dollar 50 cents do, all the fuckin' shit that I've gone through (through), and this shit true, hungry searchin' for food, lookin' through my eyes, from my point of view, and walk in my shoes, he's a sinner-- and I'm gone.
[Interruption]: I'm goin' to shows to show you and show you up, you're mad now cause you don't wanna grow up, you probably, shouldn't even listen to my views, or maybe you should, of six million jews, just wait, 'til society steals your food, I've only learned one f*cking (censored sound effect) thing from school, that your future and path is the hardest thing to choose, whatever your skill is you can always improve, remember that the hardest thing to do is fucking choose, especially if you're trying to follow some rules, so just, kick it back and join into a crew, I've created one, damn, who would've knew?, I try my best and tell myself it's good to be confused, this is dedicated to me and the other two, out of my opinion, look into the blue, that's what makes me, but not make you, true.
[Interruption/Chorus]: Through--Through--I'm not delivering any mood, just for you to look through--Through--Through--Through--I'm not delivering any mood, just for you to look through--Through.