Hey, you gon' put in on this, man?
Hey, yo, I'm the only one
who always purchases shit.
Hey, go ahead and kick it on in , man.
Kick it in, kick it in, hey.
Kick it in, hey. Kick it in.
Ponzi scheme, our foreign policy
War in the name of democracy,
A plot to run up in your private
Copper key, break it down
Or the fetti, that's a lot of cheese
Enough to make an innocent
You can stay driven by a lot of greed
The saddest sight is when
the parasites bottom feed
a terrorist bombing spree
Planes fallin' out the sky
Lookin' to the heart of a thief
You might go on vacation,
Somebody takin' your artery
The lyrics merely takin' a picture,
the poverty really hard to see
Honestly, I've come to this stage
I like my pockets fat, not flat,
It's the only thing on my mind,
Got a check, let me underwrite it
Spending money on the flesh,
got em strippin' to the undergarments
they willin' to diss your momma
Like the show with Wilt and Valderrama
I grind harder cause I gotta live
My ancestors swaying from the ropes,
Never go against the family,
My hypothesis, stop your breath
like an octopus to hold on your esophagus
Try to rob the pocket quick,
promise you will not evict
On a reconnaissance mission
No, I'm not the office type,
I'm hungry as a starving artist is
this metropolitan perspective
More effective than scholarships
It's the only thing on my mind
Hey man, give me my money
So basically, the moral of the story is
that's the root of all kinds of evil, man.
So yo, if somebody owes you money
you tell him, man, you got 5 seconds.
Give me my shit. got 5, 4, 3, 2, 1