This is a song about "Causes of worldwar i"

Rhythmic repetition, causes seismographs to fritz

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

And talking shit we gon' party all day

I lost lot of energy today

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I know you're mad, but so what

Erupts and causes a rut,

I capable of increasing it

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

I just wanna be higher than that

Thinking of ways i might attack

Wishing my problems away, wiping what might causes the pain

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

Money is nice but it has his place and still causes strife,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live