i swing these words like verbal swords never seen the penitentiary but my mind stuck i a ward stuck in a war my conscience torn dont kno if i should give a hand or take a hand all that money dont make a man all that money dont make amends yous a bitch nigga yu cant fake a man play with one of mines i mivht take a man naw i jus want to stack up make some bands and see them acres man i hold yu fuckers down like im a anchre man bandana on my head fuck a cape what i look like imma save ya man naw im sum like a ape if you dont give imma take tired of scrapin crumbs off my plate i wanna eat i wanna eat perfect that he talkin beef i expect a whole cow slide on his block send some shots and he like holy cow prayin to god oh god he a fake why he actin holy holy now bullets really leave him holy holy down in the ground like a mole now he a floatin soul he so high he so high damn near kissin jesus toes