"Sk8r" lyrics

Hey, find yourself, get it together
New pack, it came in the mailer
Yeah, once I roll this wood, I feel better
I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater
I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader

I was outcast, I was misfit
You can't backdoor Lil Tect, he got Sixth Sense
Stand top on my money, now I'm 6'10"
My lil' cousin call me just to say 67
I just hit a jugg, I'm so wretched
Oh, you got the za? We could match it
Brand new mag for my Glock, I attach it
If she throw that ass, I'ma catch it
My soda brown, yeah, it look rancid

Find yourself, get it together
New pack, it came in the mailer
Once I roll this wood, I feel better
I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater
I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader