A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Your clan with power and then an instrument,
They feed and attach bombs to their back for religion and power
My climate is way higher then lindsay lohan nostrils on powder
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Girls, traffic and some things tragic
No car key and i mean that
Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
And when i start to rise
And power means a price
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
I got the power, and the responsibility
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