Lyrics: TRE ESS Music: The Mellow Turtle/TRE ESS Buzz got lil too heavy Tonight even you looking pretty  Munchies and booze in the pantry Think I should've died already  Buzz got a lil too heavy think I should've died already  Figured we'd arrive all ready Right at the party, blunts and Bacardi  Right at the party, blunts and Bacardi  Die in a party that's blood in Bacardi  Right at the party, blunts and Bacardi  Die in a party that's blood in Bacardi  You got money on your mind, got my mind on the money  First mixtape, I was paid already The underground gem that y'all keep fetching is flexin  And whole lotta people keep stressing Told me 'don't produce' till I proved I was nevertheless one of the best With the beat and the flow and the rest You like it or not, your opinion is vexed  Weren't even listening till I hooked up with Sez Blood to the flesh, true like DMX errybody got their demons, errybody here stress How you tell the truth and still get the views? Believe in god cuz you ain't seen the news Another man lying  Another kid died I know the mom cried I don't demand lies When I ask would you use or die for your rights? When they gon' cut down on the price? When my dealer gets freedom to move his supplies  If you know what I'm talking about, I know you rollin joints Looking for the paper and the liquor I ain't looking for advice  I'll die by my vice Said I'll die by my vice I Said I'll die by my vice Said I'll die by my vice Looking in the mirror afraid of what I'll find Buzz got lil too heavy Tonight even you looking pretty  Munchies and booze in the pantry Think I should've died already  Buzz got a lil too heavy think I should've died already  Figured we'd arrive all ready Right at the party Stars don't moan when they ain't shining  These rappers ain't stars under them lightings Is rap scene, under the pyramid scheme Seen rappers sucking up the next one in the hierarchy How could it be? Thought you knew that rapper cuz he talented? But then he only there cuz he could manage shit With all of his friends And all office friends got lots of connects You won't know this shit Cuz they don't publish it Corporate bitches all up in the music and Tryna influence what the people hear I been on the beat now let the speakers tear I rap a lot but only few would hear Too insecure to be here but still here Steering clear off heavens' gate and I'm gone