When I woke up in the morning I got a strange feeling Today's gonna be the day I'm a make millions Imma do it on my own Imma get it Imma hustle Anybody that Gets In my way Imma scuffle I'll wash you in a digital bath anyone walking this path will feel the aftermath of my wrath using mathematics simplistic rap tactics somebody pass me the blunt before I go taz spastic it'll be drastic shoot the place up no question askin I'm simply here for the cash stash and all the product you be havin if you give us any lip I'll throw the tech in ya face splatter your brains all over the place homicide is gagging my homeboys are laughing everyone's dashing cop cars are crashing tip toe around the back realize and in fact my brothers dead laying on his back