My turf, strong nerve, never on the reverse, stay rehearsed or cursed,
After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.
Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck
Taking over the world while the money adds up
Re-directed de-ci-sions
And the v12, that's on various trips
Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
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