This is a song about "The fiscal cliff"

The bigger the the fun

And i listen to common

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

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