I know how it feels to up fucked up pockets on E, and bad company. I wish I had a key too open all the I'd open all the blocks, flood em all rocks. Keep knots, cause it dont stop . Stay close to a chop, just in case you not. Baking in the water till it bubble in the pot. When its dry it's hard like candy, butter what you got. Break it down into boulders, fifties look like butterscotch Now i'm on the streets, plan, a money plot Buy a brand new before you rolled it off the lot It really don't mean shit, if your ass get
You can't it with you All things that money buy You won't need 'em when you die,
You can't it with you Even when hit you with 50 bullets Fifty times in your nugget, it it or hate, like it or not I really gives a what rabbit gets shot Sedidate me, baby, lately, been crazy, Caught up in the world of can't phase me Suicidal, fuck Idol, rock my recital Esham is my title, vital, visions are But don't matter, even when your blood gets splattered going off like the Mad Hatter You can be or filthy rich Cause nobody can buy eternal life up in bitch.
You take it with you All them things that buy
You won't need 'em you die, baby (Everything... Money, Cars, Jewelry... all of it...)
"Our dear brother right was a good brother. He had money and diamonds. He got diamonds all... all right now, but we gonna all that... before we put him in the ground we take all that off his body.