A gun, don't mean Advocate for the dream in life Massive motion, but the pictures white Cannot see through the static light The gray sound, translucent noise Oh what a fright Lets fight Let's not snort that white Tonight, package and we might Just have Benji get us a Ferrari if we stack enough right
Plot to the top Cause everyone else ain't gonna stop See it in there eyes Getting a high off the green faced white man, that's right
How do we own the money How do we own the "honey's" How do we pierce the ozone
Because I am blasting off from my lit cone, zoned out, eyes red, as I get tunnel vision, I shall not stop even if I am crushed under a tunnel, my body out of vision