They getting deals with thier weak buzz
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
And this is my testimony about god and his murder.
City national bank evolve into shape
My favorite hobbies include murder and rape
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation
I'll murder mind / and reverse the time
Go like i never seen a red light shine
And in love with her, lets have sex
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
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