no companions i be by the radio chillin and jammin
im feelin the money i love it so i'll be killin and rammin
anyone who touches my riches clutchin my stitches
im deep like them glitches in the matrix of itches
movin my fate at fast speeds eludin that close crate
never make mistakes just cruisin thru my foes bait
rippin them apart like shirts yes it hurts in the start
u trippin when u in church heart beatin faster than a dart
so many sins not many wins eternally locked in losin
watch out for the fin its Jaws ima stop this cuz its confusin
back to the basics now with the crack and the racists
this is reality for most people who lack all of the cases