suckas paying racks just for my 2 cents / mobbin in my suburu all covered in dents/ sliding down avenue tryin to get some revenue I been steady starvin eversince was a little youth/ don't you fucking play w me or imma go dummy... on that ass, best believe I'm gotta get this mone22py/ ain't a damn thing funny ain't damn thing changed/ I will fuckin clip you over fuckn pocketchange/ yes I'm outta pocket, ain't one can stop it, so imma fuckin need you to come off that wallet/ I'm not trying to do wrong, but I can't get right and I ain't fuckin capping motherfuckers I'll fight!/I'll shoot and I'll run, 3 bodies on on my gun I ain't tossin shit because I can't afford another one don't try to back me up cause I only go for ¹ forward to your horror now you got stabbed up and your laying on the floor, blood and gore, man I fuckin hate this shit, but i still need more... for the Ducketts I'm a whore and I sure as fuck ain't fuckin working for the man no more it ain't the plan no more they are steady robbin people in this bitch and if they saw us do the the same thing you know they'd fuckin snitch that's why we gonna stick em up and leave em in a ditch you know I had to hit em with the four fith left his body out 45th avenue im savage too I ain't fuckin scared of you or your pussy crew I'll be here just fuckin your fuckin momma and your grandma and your your daddy too yeah hit me w that drama, because I've always had a death wish, I really wish you would come blast my shit, I'm fuckin tired of living, and I thought it was a given if I treated you like a lame I wouldn't be living, but it seems your all talk and all I smell is bitch in here, or sone vaginal itch in here guess if I really wanna die imma hafta put a hit out on my self listen to my ass, sounds like I am crazy as hell, oh well guess I spent too much time in the motherfuckin cell or maybe my brains just rotten, like a pile of wet leaves after a rainy autumn, you like metaphors and similies I got em if you wanted a fuckin chorus I'm fresh outta those but it's whatever cause I stay ten toes on the ground with my mind in the clouds and my ears to the sound, so imma fuckin rap this whole thing I popped a couple adderal so that ain't a problem for lil ol me I'm just like my father oh no that's thr end of the song and don't forget you are a ho so gimmie my fuckin money cause I gotta go sucka ass motherfucker and you know imma treat you like Chris rock at an awards show if I don't get my money right now and if you don't got it you better get it fast somehow or imma hafta make that Thang go pow pow imma fuckin shoot you in your unibrow lil ugly ass fuck boi