[Verse 1: Brian Fresco]

Blunt, sippin lean ridin so slow

Real ^!$$%, never with a broke ho
You bozo's I blow whole O's
Smoke dolo till I'm in the ozone

No dro doe
Save money, Save money be the promo
That bad white ho with a !@%!e nose

That rose gold
That glass jar ^!$$% never throw stones
That B to the crooked letter I

E to the crooked letter fly
Tell them ^!$$%s Fresco
Ride em like a race though

Take doe, save doe, money on the mind
#~!!@ ^!$$%s tryna keep up with the grind
^!$$%s go broke or they run out of time

Said them ^!$$%s dyin over pride
Got me prayin for me brother every night
Before a ^!$$% close eyes

Got em like roll up with no intro
Blunts and liq for my kinfolk
Turned your (*##$ into a nympho

^!$$% google me for my info
^!$$% hotboxin that indo
Sittin high but my tint low

^!$$% posted up with them same bows, them same hoes
I had to let em go like....


[Verse 2: Kami de Chukwu]
Evil thoughts
Schemes and plots

In a world where angels loved
And demons fought
For your life

For your soul
For your money
For your dreams

For your goals
Where to go?
Like welcome to the dark side, dark side

Where money's the force to your deepest desires
Save Money empire
Strike back,

Have em kneelin to the skies
Them cheats and them lies
Liars it's time to battle fear

The war waged on
For a couple million lightyears
I'm tearin through them bright spheres

Those suns and planets,
How he rip them through these galaxies?
Victim of a fallacy

Fantasies of humanity.
Save Money family
Saving time like Obi-Wan commanded me

Unlocking minds of youth understandably
I'm Qui-Gon
With my light saber drawn

Trying to teach these padawans
How to reassemble drones
Open domes

Sever chromosomes
Fill em till they're overflown
Bigger ^!$$%

Little clones
The yoda got me overgone
Now I'm trippin on some %#@!

They want me gone and overthrown
Make the move, cast the stone
Muh$#&@as backs get blown

They ain't $#&@in with the god
Once again rest in peace to my ^!$$% Rod
Man your music still bump well on my iPod

Find em ^!$$%s slippin
This deuce in my Izod
Catch a case.
Still movin at a faster pace
Silly rabbit,

It's the turtle who just mastered race
Jumpin through hyperspace
Trippin off a drug, I'm swearin it was hyperlaced
Movin weight on cyberspace
I'm gone... I'm $#&@ed up...

I loved you... I $#&@ed up
These screw up's, these $#&@ up's
$#&@ that %#@!, my lucks up
It's gone, it's over
Come over, Red Rover


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