This is a song about "Fiscal responsibility"

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

I got the power, and the responsibility

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

From responsibility to its dirt

He takes no responsibility and fakes

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

You won’t take responsibility, for the shit you did

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And i be throwing my problems on you as if its your responsibility,

And i can get em all without lots of effort

From responsibility to its dirt