99Cent

Room full of manicans Real life is jus imaginary Like tripping on acid And all I'm Seeing is magic Hallucinogen is jus a rager I'm losing You fucking bastard Imagine if tht was accurate I'm peter gimmie my carrots Seeing better with clarity Rapping getting my recipe Cookin momma it's best for me Envy tht little rabbit Going for wat he's after Skipping through fuckin chapters Solutions become them answer Sprinkle a little passion The hustle is like a magnet I'm focused cnt fuck wit actors Still tht silly rabit looking for carrots Not zirconium Diamonds are forever Then let a nigga pawn one of them Fa real If savings a fuckin problem Hungry cnt no one stop em Like going in fuckin circles The cycle is so important Poor is becoming poorer Rich is becoming rich & It's simple as counting dimes Telling bitches get of my dick Words becoming a gallery Picture me like a galaxy Spacious but open minded Pennies cnt no one find em & saving and saving time Sanity left my mind & Then 99cent of dreaming can get me back to believing .99 cent to swisher Momma saying I miss ya Them 40s is adding older The lifestyle of being important Or feeling a type of Ora I'm wavy I'm royal kingsmen And this a new order Florance im fluid in ingnorance Shit is jus not givin I'm taking wat I can get too Highest mountain you climb is the highest mountain you can get Foolish to follow anything I'm followin my kin Savemoney 99cents to the end Bitch