I just packed a bowl of cookie breath
Snapped it and it hurt my chest
Shoot you in your face
Like i thought your fucking face was mad
I feel like the best
I give your bitch ecstasy she showing me her breasts
I give her some ecstasy she taking off her dress
She sniffed lines of ecstasy and then she gave me head
Yeah that head's alright but i wish Roxanne wasn't dead
If you run up on me you run from me leave you dead
Pistol in my pocket melt your head into your dreads

I just told your bitch come over and she told me that's a bet
If you need some ecstasy i got you that's a bet
And they double pressed i know that shit hurt your head
Let her hit the pack and it punched her in the neck
Let her hit the pack she said that shit hurt her chest
I just took a snap of cookie breath it hurt my chest
Shoot you in your face melt your head into your dreads
All my percs are laced because these junkies love the fent
I don't even blame em but i can't take em i'll be dead
I still buy the fake ones just to flip em make some bread
My friends hate their life so i sold em to my friends

The money never ends
The money never ends
I get way too many bands the money never ends
The money never ends
The money never ends
I get way too many bands the money never ends
The money never ends
The money never ends