This is a song about "Springfield pa"

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

Cause my thing something vicious

We musically grow unto the world like a fungus

I bomb atomic, demolish a rappers esophagus

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

Was about to take a bite until i heard a bus

Grab a couple grand and lay up in iceland

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

They want me to stop it, but i can't, this beat is atomic,

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

I made it out a land where they die before they see a hundred grand

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Still writing my diary like petey pablo