Blow trees like a hurricane
You're not usin' your brain
In you brain money is the game.. this green got me higher then a plane
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
See dog? rap is my aim
Right now using my left brain
Just plain pat visions with some sick aim
Upstairs inside of my brain,
When the bullet's in my brain
So much to say a scrabble game
I turned into something they never became
These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain
Something just clicks in my brain
I ain't interested in fame
It's been nothing but pain
Money bring pain,money bring gain
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