And stand up to society,
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case
They call me the god of night and the king of days
This is the same society
What them tippers don't see
And getting money is the song i sing
Now of days people will be shooting,
Baby, you got that super bass
I could see the better days
Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society
Everybody watching while you touching real money
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,
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