attachments the root of all suffering wit time comes change, thy shall now covet, do some soul searching material wealth at nothing they say eyes the windows to soul, whos dat peeping at my window, xanx got me paranoid I can't find myself, on the outside looking in u see a Boss, wit dem Benjamin's from the inside looking out I can't find a real friend, It's been some lonely nights, just to make it right, they see me shining all the time, cuz I reflect just some diamonds twinkle, twinkle, twinkle on the new Rolly watch, and there ain't no end to when this hustle gon stop we out the hood, started it with nothing, they ain't see it coming, told us we ain't nothing but we made something My partner said bury him wit his phone, when it ring he Hopping out the caskets to go serve his blocks, stay down until you come up was the only way was taught it's so easy to loss yo life, and if u don't these streets gon make man out you Made some mistakes, but at least I made a way, bought everbody everything, but I couldn't by happiness, in them big Ole mansions, souls be the saddest attachments the root of all suffering wit time comes change, thy shall now covet, do some soul searching material wealth at nothing