Money Making money can buy you a treat and maybe something to eat but this money got you running like you in some cleats you say stay ten toes down on your feet but all I see is you running from straight defeat you say you all hard but you soft like a sheet man you say you can fight but you don’t know the hands elite boy you don’t know I’ll eat you like lunch meat while you out here being quite I ain’t got to sneak so boy shut and take a seat cause homie you weak I take dubs don’t show females no type of love the only love I give is to my mom and the lord up above listen to me i am teacher you keep playing I’ll make heart jump around like a seizure huh I’ll make your body move around with heater Man you lose you thought you was the boss who supposed to play the cost man you make me sick like a cough to be honest I should rip yo neck off just face it you lost now shut up and respect the sauce