And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family
It has been 2 years now, and you're still lying about the money
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap
Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture
Long as she come to me first
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
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