in these times i need currency to maintian my life style.
too broke to buy cubans so i settle for balack and milds.
i won't lexus's and benz's but i get by driving a nissan.
its alright but not what i want. so i'm ready to jack one.
the whole world got me bitter addicted to watchin MTV cribs.
so i'm writing bogus rap verses. fabricating on how i live.
M-O-N-E-Y what i'm lacking to do what i gotta get done.
my mind mislead thinking fast cars and rims equates to fun.
funds is the shortage and i know plenty people have a surplus.
i wonder will i get if i get a gun and hold hostage a school bus.
i know thats the wrong ideology but tempting it stills is to me.
if i do then just fuck it, the whole world will remember me.
i don't have to go this way, i can go to school and get a job.
but slow is the process. I can get it faster if i decide to rob.
or street hustle and be a independent mobile street pharmacist.
but white folks won't like that have my name on most wanted list.
so what i gotta do to get currency i these so troubled times.
i can put pen to paper and write down my thoughts in rhymes.

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