Marathon - K$upreme

Sometimes I sit back and I wonder what’s real

Sometimes I kick back and I plot on them mills

I can’t feel my face cuz' I’m geeking off pills

Swerving that foreign my lean about to spill

Part of my drugs and I ain’t crack the seal

All by myself and I don’t got a deal

Fucking white hoes out of Beverly Hills

You smoke out the zip and I smoke out the pound

New Draco came with a hundred rounds

We in the Vip and the bitches surround

We get his ass right if he get out of bounds

Rockstar shit got these girls going wild

They say that I’m different they fuck with my style

I gave him that swag that nigga my child

This not a race, it’s a marathon and I’m in it for a while

This not a race, it’s a marathon and I’m in it for a while