Look, Money Green, my bitch red
I ain't talking if we ain't discussin' bread
I'm just here to get money, & of course head
Mess with Jay, Let's just say you 'll end up dead
Yeah, Young & Talented, sign to my label
N***as killin' brothers like Kane & Abel
My girl got a horse ass, she in a stable
I won't lie, I say shit that's hateful
Ha! I'm just trying to be honest
Saw the Conneticutt Shooting I said "Why this?"
People are crazy, I think I am too
I won't lie I'd fuck Carly & even Sam too

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Yeah, we be goin' through hard times
If lovin' life was Illegal, then I'm breaking crimes
Times is Hard, gotta stay tough
Me & Jay like Craig & Smokey we pass the puff

Verse 2
Yeah, Verse 2, Got a lot of shit on
My mind
Back to the title, We goin' through hard times
Back in '01, we lost 4 planes
All because some Muslim went Insane
& Back in July, Batman caused a few deaths
I'm tryna run from my problems, but I'm out of breath
Yeah, The Holocaust, Sorry for Anne Frank
I'm getting deep, no time to talk about my bank
Jay, sittin' back Listenin' he Noddin' his head
I'm gone, R.I.P to my n***as Dead

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