Look

I really want to give people

A perspective

Of where

You were

What you were doing

Prior to

Even this, I mean

Because you was one them niggers

You know what I'm saying?

Fuck that nigger, you had enough

There's no two man spot

It's only one spot

I'm on some survival shit

Let the whole city riding foreign

Scream!

I got blue stripes

It's thirty years of running

I should be where big meech at

I get so much money

I'm burning off the nest

And then wash my hand

Don't nun touch it

If it ain't them bands

I pray to Messiah

Told him I want it all

Put me in the game

Or pull behind the wall

I'm living lavish

Smashing on these pink toads

More Paper than Kinko's

Drinking bottles and they gold

Drinking lean

And it's active

Yeah popping willies on the benches

We throwing moneys on these hoes

And they ain't even dancing

And it's coming back white

Marilyn Manson

They yelling young future better

And he brung good crack, Machiavelli

And I'm filling up my belly

With pies, Vegeterian

I'm a dog on these hoes, Vetenarian

Yeah, I make movies

Tyler Perry

You're Main Dane

That my secretary

What you could?

Cause I love money

February

Got a lot of shit on my mind

But can't get discouraged

Apply major pressure

You better be worried

You about to get your ish

Are you going to get you ish?

The preacher gone say a scripture

Or asking for forgiveness

I hear the streets calling

All of them ghetto children

It's future out they know

Astronaut, Pluto

Space

Numero uno

I'm coming for your throat

Bitch I got to have it

I know you waiting to taste it

And I'm a murder every trap you can cold case