[Intro]:
I need a drink
I keep tryna
Can’t escape sobriety


They praying again?
I have to hide this…


- can you keep a secret

Only in my head…
Is that good enough?



I just heard a memory, that's nice



[Verse 1]:
This room
I watch riddles
Don’t really need no hospitals
Heard the neighbors think I am crippled
Think too loud like not little
And when shit goes down, I don’t settle
Finite time is like metal
But infinite really does sound better
So I bought a new watch nice bezel
Few more go
Few more fall
And shit
You know life goes on
Like how can you move on
I felt the shock like I had to stay and prove you wrong
Instead I took off
And you took all my
Pictures, drained credit cards
Words that I wrote
Plenty more thoughts that I draw
Had to stick to my plan
Good ain't good enough
Gotta be great
If it ain't good early, be fresh late
And you wana see me do it like piece of cake
Had to ride around thinking that’s BS babe
And that’s cause you don’t know really know the half of it
And That’s just PSA
Truth to the gods
Maybe I am lost
Got a whole lotta scars that I never forgot
But let it get me got?
It’s nothing but a shot
Got it all in a bag
Hadn’t been sober since they bombed Bagdad
I don’t really know how long it has, been
Chasing after all this cash
After all this time you still looking at me?
Don’t close your eyes
I will not crash
Got a new plan, that’s all intact
Gotta go japan, do this whatnot
Do some shrooms, ask Gandalf bout
You will not pass out
I am on some new artistic path
It’s hard cause I lived it, I can’t explain this gift I have
Everything I have, laid it on my track


[Hook]:
Money
Pussy
Marijuana

I done did it all
The chain, the dollars, the whole enchilada



[Verse 2]:
I done spoke
No, I said my piece, tell a preacher get lost
For 8 more
Years
I felt like so much fear
Resides next to me, here
In my ear
You don’t hear
The shit I come up with, can not be explained to musketeers
This much is clear
Mark of the beast, the lease is up, this a première
Danial denying them prophecies for profit b
So I ignored the signs, children of the corn with belvederes
Hell it is
But only if you tell it how it is
The lies, the eyes don’t see, karma prevailed
I don’t declare, that I am an heir, or in the air
I am only saying, I feel high, I am being fair
Shit’s a ride my n***a
But don’t be scared
Told my ex that I am already there
I am certain
That only death is for certain
So until I get paid, I am working
This rap shit, I film make, the art paint
No arks built, but you know what?
This arch though, that she had kept a n***a on the shelf
Rehab
And plenty more
N***as talk
Bitches too
All they say is number 2
And all the women I ever knew
They never said that Im the one
Deuces


[Hook]:
Money
Pussy
Marijuana

I done did it all
The chain, the dollars, the whole enchilada