point that's been so overstressed You're making more and caring less I've thrown away their recycled lies They've got those transparent eyes Your script's
that's been so overstressed You're making more and caring less I've thrown away their recycled lies They've got those transparent eyes Your script's
and you You got beef, I got beef I did it for the love of cash your honor Traffickin' across the Verrazano, coke dealin' Marijuana and my persona, glitters in gold
