(Z-Ro). Lately I've been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter. So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir. My every thought is pain, strain and stressing me to death.
I hold my cup up, I let my top down. And everywhere I look they pourin' up now. Say shout out to them Texas niggas, Texas niggas. I do this shit for Texas, nigga.