Make My

I did it all for the money Lord

It's what it seems

But in the world of night terrors-it's

Hard to dream

They hollering cash rules everything

Let's call it cream

Cause when it rises to the top you get...

The finer things

Ocean fronts, rolling blunts

With model chick and saying grace over lobster and steak

Like please forgive us for riding Benzes with camera plates

Too busy looking backwards for jackers to pump my brakes

For help sign to symbolize the live that hunger takes

Addicted to the green if I don't ball I get the shakes

I'd give it all for a peace of mind for heaven sakes

My heart so heavy that the ropes that hold my casket break

Cause everything that wasn't for me I had to chase

I had to take

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They told me that the ends would justify the means

They told me at the end, it would justify the dreams

That I've had since a child, maybe I'll throw in the towel

And make my, make my, make my, make my

Departure from the world

Tryna control the fits of panic

Unwritten and unraveled

It's the dead man's pedantic

Whatever...

See it's really just a matter of semantics

When everybody's fresh out of collateral to damage and...

My splayin got me prayin like a mantis

I begin to vanish feel the pull of the blank canvas

I'm contemplating that special dedication

To whoever it concern... My letter of resignation

Fading back to black... my dark coronation

The heat of the day... the long robe of Muerte

That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay

If there's a heaven I can't find the stairway

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