Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous
And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first
Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could
Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot
Re-directed de-ci-sions
The jiggas and the tips
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
I run for the money
They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
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