[Sample] “What's this?” “What?" “In your pocket, that bulge-” “Stay out of my pockets” “Harry, it feels like a gun!” [Sample] "The sanity of a brilliant mind is not measured by ordinary standards" [Sample] “Where's the money coming from? Everybody says where's the money coming from!” [Verse 1: Jeremiah 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 make a colorful mill The feels ill, stay true to the real Breathe deep, find peace in itself Hand a pistol to Bill All love in this b**h with no frills No ills, roll around in a four-wheel Guys will lay back in a force field, n***as chill I need the red pill and a fresh deal before I etch ill Need a sick fill, plenty henchmen No penny pinchers, semis with the clip in 50s in a big quilt Yeah, that's all I need [Verse 2: Gift of Gab] Welcome to the wonderful world of Jae crime sprees Common as the break of daylight at daytime see Even when corruption blow up like napalm Don't attempt to be a hero, slow down and stay calm, people Mafia attacks beg to live free And in the crookedest of cities where cops, they get fiends Who ignore the organized crime, Optimus P You're locked away for thinking them thoughts, y'all could just be Slaves, walking robots, never taught to go out And question every rule they make like “what you talking about?” Cause while the rich is eating cuisine that is not in your mouth No running water flows out, no other possible route But revolution is the answer and solution for the cancer That is spreading like a plague, and infecting every day So they kept him in their place with their weapons in their face To pursuit the money has us all forever in a matrix Walking sheep that've never went astray They are cowardice so one-on-one you'll never get a fade You would think if there was justice they would never get away With it hitting in the trenches so you'll never get to Jae He is busy with his feet up, eating elegant souffle See the temperament we represent is irrelevant, ok? And it's hella been this way for the elements to change Physical revolt no more talking and telling him to change This is war [Sample] "You're bluffing" "No sir, I am not" (gunshots) "You're crazy, insane!"