"So tonight I wanna talk to you about the relationship Between money and peace " A lot of people say it's not about money it's about peace It's about money You took my heart from me I'll never be the same Now killing won't be hard for me Cause I can't feel a thing Sunday morning preacher in the pulpit Kissed my nanna I can't listen to this bullshit It's all good til they ask me for an offering All we got is pain so that's all I can offer him My mama cold she put me in this cold world Left me what I got to protect me Oh I got a 9 yeah I got a 9 And all this ambition bitch I'm on the grind Sky's the limit 2 for 5's the gimmick You line something up I tie something up They run up out that crib with that money nigga what School of hard knocks I'm ahead of my class With no hesitation put a hole in your ass See no it's never my fault when I f**k up I knock your ass out to wake you the f**k up Brass knuckles and my knife: now tell me wassup You took my heart from me I'll never be the same Now killing won't be hard for me Cause I can't feel a thing I made it to a half a mansion shit I thought I made it Hood bitches on a nigga yeah all on a nigga The D's his the door with the batter ram I'm standing by the toilet that's broke tryna flush this shit Bizzy was my nigga started f**king with that cracker shit Beat me out my money nigga ran off with my Mack key I was down he kicked me when I'm down When I think about this kid it f**ks my head up right now You know the same niggas that got me shot killed your brother And you ain't never did shit about that motherf**ker When niggas was beefing with you I shot that park up Now I'm thinking about the occasions my gun blazing You got me feeling like a sucker B You took my heart from me (Son I don't give a f**k son we can back right now) I'll never be the same (Niggas gonna try and front on me and be right there ) Now killing won't be hard for me (Nah nah I'm putting them niggas on house arrest) Cause I can't feel a thing I'm a go and I'm a go back f**k that I'm a stay on them niggas 'til they can feel me breathing on them You you look at these fake ass niggas They think cause they saying some fake shit in music that the shit I be saying ain't real All you gotta do is ask niggas they tell you about me They don't say Fifty though they say Boo Boo Uh uh Find out Find out if I let it go Man turn this shit off