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[Sample]
âWhatâs this?â âWhat?
âIn your pocket, that bulgeâ âStay out of my pocketsâ
âHarry, it feels like a gun!â
[Sample]
The
sanity
of
a
great
mind
is
not
measured
by
ordinary
standards
[Sample]
âWhereâs the money coming from?
Everybody says whereâs the money coming from!â
[Verse 1: Jeremih Jae]
Big bills with the house on a hill
Fly rums, colored gazelles, all materials
Minerals, colorful stones, sage cover the home
To lamp in the zone and chill, no stress
Everyday get a check like a colorful mill
Feels ill, [?] shoot at the real
Breathe deep, find peace in itself
And a pistol [?]
All love in this bitch with no frills
Laid back in a forcefield, niggas chill
I need the red pill and a fresh deal before I [?]
Need a sick fill, plenty henchmen
No penny pinchers, [?]
50s in a big [?]
Yeah, thatâs all I need
[Verse 2: Gift of Gab]
Welcome to the wonderful world of Jae crime sprees
Common as the [?] light and [?]
Even when corruption blow up like napalm
Donât attempt to be a hero, slow down and stay calm, people
Mafia attacks beg to live free
And the crookedest [?] cops, they get fiends
Organized crime, optimus [?]
Locked away for thinking them thoughts, yâall can just be
Slaves, walking robots, never taught to go out
Question every rule [?] like âwhat you talking about?â
Cause while the rich is eating [?] thatâs not in your mouth
But revolution is the answer and solution to the cancer
That is spreading like a plague, and infecting everything
They kept him in the place with the weapons in the face
The pursuit of money has us all forever in a matrix
Walking sheep that will never want to stray
They are cowards [?] never get the fame
You would think if there was justice they would never get away
[?] hitting in the trenches so youâll never get to Jae
He is busy with his feet up, eating elegant souffle
See the temperament we representâs irrelevant, ok?
Hella been this way for the elements to change
Physical [?] no more talking and telling him to change
This is law
[Sample]
Youre bluffing" "No sir, I am not" (gunshots)
"Youre
crazy,
insane!