All my life I want money and power
I said, all my life I want money and power
All my life I want money and power
But respect's what I'd die for any day
Grab a pen and stay writing for hours
Started a movement without radio play
So okay then, it's Mr. Amazing
Ready to put wack rappers back into their playpen
Shoutout to the homeboy Coleman, Sauga raised him
And he's been family to me ever since grade ten
Throw that in a verse, never throw that in a statement
Your future's in a hearse, my future's in a grey benz
Going different places, seeing different faces
Meeting different races, it's different if you're racist
All caught up in hatred, over pigmentation
But we all bleed the same colour so why hate them?
I got black homies, white homies, brown homies, asian homies
And they going to ride with me to d**h, you think I'm playing homie?
Money and power
We seek money and power
We need money and power