"How did all this trouble begin?" "Livin' in America!" "Hahaha, nothin' wrong" "Nothing wrong at all you're not in any difficulty?" "But you're out on bond" "No I'm not" (Sheesh) "Have all the charges been dropped?" (Yo, goin' crazy) "Yeah I'm out of love" (All my niggas goin' crazy, yeah) "Ahaha are you out on love or out of love, which is it?" (IAmMillzMusic) Sheesh "I don't love!" (All my niggas goin' crazy, yeah) "I'm out of love tonight-tonight, you find me" (All these bitches goin' crazy) "Now, James, this isn't the first time you and your wife have had a problem, are you two gonna be able to work this out?" See a nigga with the money, and I'm whippin' water [?] I make 'em money goin' crazy Came in on the new shit Niggas talking dumb, but they ain't never do shit Hoes on me and they prolly actin' stupid I'll never wife no bitch, that's foolish I don't care about shit but my jeweler Fuck school, I'm The Black Ferris Bueller Clip longer than a motherfuckin' ruler Versace on a nigga like I'm fuckin' on Medusa, woah Take a second Think about it, take a second All my niggas eatin' we need seconds I be killin' niggas, that's a preference I be smokin' weed, up in heaven All these niggas Microsoft, Windows 7 I'ma be the man 'round here and that's a blessing I been killin' motherfuckers since a fuckin' adolescent Nigga you should feel threatened, god damn I'm the fuckin' man, bitch, I'm dumping off the gym Dunkin' on these niggas I don't even need a rim Run up on yo' spot, killin' him, him and him All my niggas crazy, but my pockets never slim Boy I swear the god, ballin' out like I'm Tim Hardaway, Hardaway Ballin' out like I'm Tim, sheesh I just ballin' out like I'm Tim (IAmMillzMusic) Hopped on the track like, damn, I'ma get 'em Fried a motherfucker like I'm motherfuckin' skin' Boy it's JuiceTheKidd on this track, I'ma get it Choppa kinda hungry, it better heat you off a dinner I'm the fuckin' man and yo' niggas know I'm in it Real as hell, real as hell, I'd never be pretended Real as hell, real as hell, yeah Why is hell, surgicel, yeah Smokin' weed got me freal Damn, I'm up in the sky I can see clouds, I'm so motherfuckin' high Niggas talking dumb, fuck around and he gon' die Run up on 'em with the choppa, leave his momma traumatised Bitch I am the man, who the fuck is you to I Bitch I am the man, I'm too motherfuckin' high Bitch I am the man, I'm so motherfuckin' fried One more inch, and I can prolly touch the sky like, damn Goin' crazy All my niggas goin' crazy, ayy All my niggas goin' crazy, ayy We got that white like Shady, ayy You know my niggas goin' crazy Rock-a-bye, I ain't talkin' 'bout baby (IAmMillzMusic)