"This Foolish Game"

(Verse 1)
Dice rolling 7/11 I'm on the pathway to Hell
But chasing for Heaven
8-ball in pocket this ain't pool if you're guessin'
But its where the white balls bust the blacks in a second
If caught with the right shit the wrong time
Sent away to large prisons for small crimes
Ya'll call it crack dealin' we call it grind
Ya'll call it death we call it free time
'Cause niggas in that life last fear is dying
When your life's work deadly then a tomb's retiring
If you got cold feet this ain't what you're desiring
So much heat in the street ain't no need to be firing
And the news don't report it so why bother trying
To total up the sum of those lost in slums
Long as money come from turning bricks 'to crumbs
Then places we're from will be warzones, son

(Chorus)
This foolish game is still the same..
And like Krit said "money just a tool to buy a nigga more time
To get more money blow it all and then die."
This foolish game is still the same..
And like Krit said "money just a tool to buy a nigga more time
To get more money blow it all and then die."

(Verse 2)
Buy and sell highs and lows I trade millions everyday
From all over the globe
Armani and Versace comprise my wardrobe
But it can't hide my torn soul under these clothes
When on Nasdaq floor I go where cash flows
While steady using my phone to check Dow Jones
I'm making money buying money sometimes even taking money
I know the games foolish but no one'll change it for me
So I'm in it so why not win it?
Who cares if losers are poor people and children?
Who cares if greed lowers our standard of livin'?
Long as the stock market there I'll keep biddin
It's a foolish game I don't plan quittin'
Good thing my hustle won't land me in San Quentin
I can fuck over anyone amass any dollar sum
If anything I should be public foe number one in this...

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(Verse 3)
This is how it's going down I'm not the criminal
I'm doing my J.O. politics as usual
You may think that it's foul but gimme a fair trial
This America, pal, leave me free to speak out
I got a real smooth style that goes well with the ladies
Pearly whites when I smile and I'm kissing the babies
Have a beer with the fellas tell 'em what I'll be changing
Then walla! I'm in office! Ain't it amazing?
I'm the candidate to trust though I never gave a fuck
'Bout my district I might as well destruct
'Cause I live far from any of them dumb-fucks
Who can't afford mansions with extra expansions
Laws I'm passing for the business who's backin'
My re-election campaign when that happens
Money is my passion. Vote for me!
I'm not the candidate you want but who you need in this...

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