This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
I'm the fuckin' menace inside everyone's brain
I ain't interested in fame
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
You can't erase these words from your brain
Now that's what you call a game
Floor seats at that wizards game
And starts to illuminate my brain
You in the basement, i'm on the roof again
Tarantula adding poison to your brain
I say i’m wrong, you say come again
An illusion of the brain
And if i'm down with this banging shit
Music is money, money isn't music
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