The Shape of Slaughter
Mach Hommy, Tha God Fahim
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I'm in love with the moola, nothin but the moolah
I'm in love with the moola, nothin but the moolah
I keep a couple shooters
I keep a couple shooters
Uh, check it, I'm at the glass table, flashback to my last fable
Animal tendencies, hunger is now fatal
I can introduce you to pain with hollows in your brain
I could extend a hand, but at this point it's not sane
Can you define love? My whole journal has bloodstains
I'm off the fine plugs, got to stick to what does the job
Before I starve I'd rather go rob, for taking orders from Bob
The lifestyles of the poor and the wrong
Legend weed and war songs
On top of my pyramid, your spirit don't belong
Yeah my cypher, slap you like a windshield wiper
Straight up, off GP 'cause I don't like ya
I'm in love with the moola, nothin but the moolah
I'm in love with the moola, nothin but the moolah
I keep a couple shooters
I keep a couple shooters, ya
Make a wish like the foundation
Create a wealthy generation for my foundation
Ain't no limitations
It's far beyond the skies we always meant to fly
That's right, we all meant to die
You gotta pick a side, when you know it's your time to ride
Gotta protect the tribe, the goal is to survive the times
By any means, picket clean, bones to the chicken wings
We are kings, can't erase that I bring the payback
Copped me a Maybach, stay strapped 'cause we don't play that
I had to say that for you niggas thinking we play that
Make sure my tape smack, every verse is like an ounce of crack
And when I level up for sure I'm never going back
I'm in love with the moola, nothin but the moolah
I'm in love with the moola, nothin but the moolah
I keep a couple shooters
I keep a couple shooters, yeah