Dear God. I ask You to make my heart cold tonight. From my all strangers, I'll bust. You know what I'm talkin' about?. . Father God, I've been betrayed.
(Verse 1) I send this out to my childhood role model Calvin Ricks big bank rolls, suzuki all gold,(whoo) fresh starch of clothes had all da fine hoes..every time he took a picture he pulled out his bankroll i watched and observed niggas taught me how tah serve (word) turnt 16 i was at the corner curb..big knots in my dickie pants..had a plug on dat weed and had a plug on dat cain i'm off da chain mayne! trell came home i was on..everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone..lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch(m.o.b) i got dis caine mayne..and i got dis weed and syrup shit well lets get rich i got too many knots i couldn't put it in a box (DAMN!) 6 months really a nigga actin silly made a 150 when i put it in my mind i can make a million dollars if i grind, bankroll time!.