yeahh throwin money in the air throwin chapaghn in the air smokin kush smokin blunts cash money everywhere..i been to the darkest places in life i suffered but i just never died all of my neck is glizzin look it my rist is frozen all of my diamonds talkin so listen all of my dogs i miss them i remember those days i had to put the clip in.. bullets are grizzin and yall haters are missin this life you gotta be in copitition with the system to asorb the mission.. i gotta be in first position i got a crown on my rist.. putting bitches in my list turning your neck like the excorsist beating that pussy up intill you cant resist.. the angel an demon are talkin shit.. i be talking to god in my sleep telling him what kind of plans he got for my dreams ima hustler that what it seems all of bullets i wipen clean my hands are growing like cenepees i smoked on that kush and i couldn't breath my diamonds are shining like christal clear.. im popin the bottles rockets i smoked on that kush an i lost it