Aye, I need the money, dollar signs, GED, aye.....

I did so many drugs I had to pass out cause five minutes ago I swear I was gonna black out,. Half an hour ago I saw my bank cashed out, I was so high at the moment I broke the mask out, but, police are everywhere so fuck doing a robbery, Id rather go home and play computer games and just smoke weed, but, the thought of having no money will always bother me, the next time I pay the rent, it's going to be an atrocity. I cannot sleep, my cat is in heat, and she keeps meowing. My kids awakened, just my luck I gotta work up in the a.m., so I gotta sleep up in my mom's basement. (But) These spiders are bringing back my arachnophobia, but, they don't hold me up, cause they know I am a tarantula. The stamina behind this old school mastermind. I'm trying to find some wasted time to sit back and recline, but, it's five a.m. so you know that shit is declined. I wish I didn't do those drugs like all the lean up in my cup, I was so fucked up puking on bitches at the pub. They showed me no fucking love, I got kicked the fuck out. They called me a fucking junkie, yeah, them pussies ran their mouths. Well, fuck that! I'm not coming back - to this town. Walking around in bad neighborhoods with a damn frown. Almost got jacked, luckily I came with the strap, wish I could relax, but, for some reason that is not happening....(That is not happening)...(I just want to go to bed)... (No that is not happening)...

Twelve hours ago I was fiendin' for the dope, I was chilling with some hoes, I was at my base, yo. Bank account was booming and my kids were somewhere else, now I got some time to do these drugs and give these bitches hell. My plug done hit me back and told me to "relax" "Save your money and your ass won't be strapped on cash" I told him: "chill out, I'm not about to lose my money" I pulled out my wallet showed him I had about twenty twenties. Not the vision talking about them digits, so much cash on my person I could hire your wife to do my dishes. I got cash for bitches, woman I mind I don't listen, I don't care about them dollar signs. Man, I wish I could see the faces of all my future starving children, knowing their stomachs are empty and knowing I could've filled it. I've worked so hard for this, I realize what I get in return; a repeating lifestyle: everyday I got money to earn.

Twenty four hours ago I was excited to see some cash cause I wanted to see some hookers, and I wanted to re-up on hash. I wanted to do a lot of things that I'd never done before, and now that I have the money to do it I won't feel like a done-for. The white folks look at me like: "Fuck you bring the gun for?!" Cause I'm not getting jacked, this cash right here (bitch) I worked for. my family need s this shit, I'm in hardcore savage mode, you fuck with my money your body will get ravaged bro. (Yo) I'm Macho Man Randy Savage , yo, and I rap too, Im excited to get this dough.....That's the first thing I said to do....That is the first thing I said today (Repeated with an eventual "I'm excited to get the dough")