back in the days, a use to beout, now thus came up, because he got that clout, change route, like he change rotation
the personal conversation, have money in the situation, use to focus on women, but always be broke, now the money and the women scent
that knowledge like it was simple logic, wonder how he didnt get it before, but its never to late, cant imagine those who speak hate, envy decieve
the logical brains, that contain that they cant sustain, this money train, hopes of success even though the world is blessed, with the curse
the have amune to the worst, prayers are only for church, and it dont work unless you put action, this is serious for all of you who are curious
this is going to make you delirous, too much of me is dangerous, i must do wats right, for me to shine, under the sun, i not at the bottom
but i dont see no one above me, so the ceiling is the tip of my head, money is my idol, that god choose me to keep that faith
RHONE