To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see
I was wondering maybe
Rollin' with my baby
Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks
You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live
My brain work differently then others baby it is fried
Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night
But my time is to valuable so i'm going cannibal
When i talk about money all you see is the struggle
Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,
Cause everybody else did it i had to save face
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Summer i'm going to bed, other things in my mind like my brain is gonna spread
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl
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