This is a song about "The fiscal cliff"

I let you know you dealing with dogs

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Throw u over a cliff let u choke in mid-air from a rope/

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

If i can make one wish, it would be to jump off a cliff

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Constantly talkin shit 'bout the next relative

He's hanging by his fingers at the edge of a cliff

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I bring the heat like the

Thug for life nigga

We self-made but never is an i on the team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

When something is broken

The bigger the the fun