Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change
In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage
It’s not a game, hold your dame
No more money, no more fame
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first
What influence as nigga money or fame
Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Money equals greed, greed equals power,
You told me god was the answer
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
Money and power come to us through direct sales,
To be great, i'm giving it all it takes
Even with the money and the fame
Floor seats at that wizards game
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