Ayo Frost.... If money make the world go round; Then I can see money grows on trees... Hold up...

Listen. The way the sun lights striking the Earth; That's how I strike on the mic after writin' a verse Told me hard work and sacrice, my sacrice done; Said my sacrice was when that fuckin good guy died young... Most where I'm from fall when they climbing; My life's like the prison scene from dark knight rises; And I'm Bruce Wayne; got a problem like 2 Chainz; They wanna see me dead like Hussain... Saddam or Barrack; How he hip hop but he on the clock Like a stop watch --- tick tock don't spit about that pop-pop, so it's not the top of the pops but it still knocks And I'll still take the kill shot... hope you like it; but light shine like it or not...