You liar [x11]- You never tell the truth You say you try to help us but fuck you never do Stockpile up all the money, stockpile it all for you Suck in
I rap life, cocaine, niggas wit no brain Sellin crack for fifteen years wit no game That's a damn shame, check the result of bein broke Havin no whip,
time when such overt displays of wealth Will not be tolerated by the people in the street. In a sane society wealth and possession would not be an asset
the depths of the earth In search of hidden treasures The rocks were broken and scattered to extract gold and gems Mans disrupted the earth creating chasms liberating wealth
'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth Will not be tolerated by the people in the street. In a sane society wealth and possession would not
at the market it's a heist 60 G's a piece its big money on the street gotta have it Whenever I bone gotta make it better Whether I'm rich or broke my
He Damneth Thee and Driveth Hooks into Thy Body. Isis Sayeth in Mighty Voice, "The Number of Thy Days are Cut Short. Thy Bones are Broken to Splinters
there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth Will not be tolerated by the people in the street. In a sane society wealth and possession would
it's a heist 60 G's a piece its big money on the street gotta have it Whenever I bone gotta make it better Whether I'm rich or broke my eye is to stay
