I need some more money What’s happenin’? What we got goin on? Belly’s empty so plot for the dome One thing that’s fasho Run around here getting up to another level Never thought about what I had to let go Ride that rap spin that demo tape Kick back there’s no escape sip alcoholic dranks Mixed with all the pain I feel like a rebel I been low-key Slyly essential what’s up? With it? Mimic me you better think twice Live discreet you never did this Like a boss I get up on the floor in the morning through the night combining rhymes and pour Out my heart into the microphone Count no blessing couldn’t be me I see where heavenly angels wanted me g- i-r-l yea babygirl you gave me zeal No hell, still I feel like everybody dealt With the devil, me and you is something I cannot let go.. how can I let god get close If I don’t pray I go pray All of a sudden my whole brain clogged from nothin’ becomes amazed damn