VERSE My soul is worth your whole label nigga fuck a hundred grand sir Pikachu complex wanna touch this need a rubber hand boy Soliloquies die wit the dream as they stream through the running sand cuz So if he ain't blood why in the world was you worried bout another man cuz Suicide for a rap star coincide with a groupie hoe nigga/ no assist from a big bro like a dish from a Rubio nigga Watch son fly like a wombat in the combats crucible Engineer playing games wit my money and my time cut him and I built my own studio nigga Be a nigga wit a tank I'm a kitchen wit a sank Mind flow through the faucet cost 4 cents Justin let it run like Forsett Say less prefer to pay less but never Payless I'll rob yo ass first Warrant that search probable cause and probable bid still God will love all CHORUS And the bigger yo ego then the harder it fall Get big on yo people then the harder you'll fall Maybe master that flow but uh is you stopping that bomb Don't get caught up in the cross hairs when the martyrs all gone/

CHORUS Unsung glory, one dumb shorty Problem risen from hell, pop your typical story Pop the lock like a dance months hidden undercover Every crime that he committed he did it for his mother/ VERSE And he don't hit licks he hit lures young dumb Adolf Unsung one ton pride filled pay off Gravy off his past tho complacent was the fam while he baking in the van and praying to let his k off Bounty on his head got more hits than hey ya!/ aiming at the bank teach a kid a how to bank shot Swaying off the grid he living big in the safe house And in America by surprise, derringer on his thigh Danger up in disguise, murders by his side Double is how they agent Hustlers how they gaming, southerners how they Cajun Customers politicians who funding the operation Hog farm and the Feds on my niggas ass Is it clear ? You see the picture and situation Figures he needed figures avoided litigation Quoted in arrest, they tried to use it in the court but his lawyer the best Did it for the Benz, or the asking price But it was dented in the end , that's why he laughing right? savage The story jump back into action First job back jewelry store smashing and dashing Need a nigga wit a whip who dip on smooth shit Gotta move quick like the laxative action Pull up, guns out he can feel the pace rushing Clean the case it's a easy take cousin They ain't want the heat like a easy bake oven Everybody pray to God no faith no talking Little did he no that little Asian ho hit the emergency button Whole fuzz ball coming He'll get burglary armed robbery perjury something Niggas sprinted to the car smelled the bacon in the oven Hit the gas still a chance of an escape Hands form to pray while they dash from the jakes Broken glass in they gloves still ran with the take Can't handle the chase at irrational rates He doing 90 on it in the dark trying to make the light And by this action indirectly shorty takes a life His momma hooptie at the same time take a right Crash heard around the world fire melts away their pain Fin across the screen as the camera fades to the night His mom died that night

CHORUS Can't we all get paid Bust locks while the belly of the Lockness curves Nonsense wars like the mosh pit turnt And His Nine sense foes as the conflict Spurs Caught slipping bitch, stop flinching Outta quit jumping play, like Tim Duncan Glare into his eyes body language look surprised and The way the nigga lying he could gas a brick oven VERSE Enter the dragon captain yo crew drown Sedative seeping through me I see what violence will do now Stealing Black and gold weapons I end around with that dude brown Decimating the place like the end of the round in nuke town Sunny side how her kids is ,underly chauvinistic strunged over the fences Sat us for a second Ginobli on the benches If my niggas Marshawn then we gloating over them lynches How you doing boom, swami sez that we ought to lose Always thinking dubs I promise already bought the booze Our Apache blood assaulting food then we grab a 2 Got a motley crew of origami goons for Robbin dudes Army please All my fight is in the hooves If you Riding Out your pain you should write it in a book Niggas lying bout they fame but the truth is in the crowd You should do it for yo family never do it for your proud I'm truer than your jeans and brighter than your chain boy Only light i see I all the lighters in the haze boy I'm truer than your jeans and brighter than your chain boy Only light i see I is truant for eternal days boy/ CHORUS Can't we all get paid Bust locks while the belly of the Lockness curves Nonsense wars like the mosh pit turnt And His Nine sense foes as the conflict Spurs Caught slipping bitch, stop flinching Outta quit jumping play, like Tim Duncan Glare into his eyes body language look surprised and The way the nigga lying he could gas a brick oven