Yo, they talk about me bad on the internet
But my pockets still ain't getting thinner yet
I'm infamous, I could never be a rap star
Nigga, I don't know you, I know your avatar
I don't give a fuck about what they sayin'
All I wanna know is what they payin'
I don't give a fuck about what they sayin'
All I wanna know is what they payin'
Too many brothers in the cemetery
Or locked in a tomb for selling dope bars
Yeah, I love them fast cars
Fast money, fast women, fast way to prison
Fast like it's Ramadan, Esham the bomb
I'm the son of son, illegal citizen
I guess [?]
It's cozy like a coffin when you get us in
I guess [?]
It's cozy like a coffin when you get us in
It's funny you can lose a lot of money chasing women
But you'll never lose women chasing money
You ask me why my mind goes to wanderin'
And how can I be so many people in the meantime
My homie down on his knuckles
But I hold him down like a belt buckle
We get this money, celebrate, demonstrate
It's all about Reel Life and never ever fake
Rob with your dog, smoke with your mans
Yeah, we making big plans
Fuck anybody in the way of that
I put that on my mama [?] in fact I'm saying that
Too many homies locked up
In Detroit, too many homies burned the block up
They wonder how a nigga still alive
Survive where I come from when so many died
Watch how you talk to a king about royalties
The only thing worth value in the kingdom's loyalty
You heard what I said, off with your fucking head
Off with your head, off with your fucking head
You ask me why my mind goes to wanderin'
And how can I be so many people in the meantime
