[Verse 1: Brian Fresco]

Blunt, sippin lean ridin so slow
Real [bad word]  never with a broke ho
You bozo's I blow whole O's
Smoke dolo till I'm on the ozone
No dro doe
Save money, Save money be the promo
That bad white ho with a coke nose
That rose gold
That glass jaw [bad word] never throw stones
That to the crooked letter I
to the crooked letter fly
Tell them niggas Fresco
Ride em like a race though
Take doe, save doe, money on the mind
 [bad word] niggas tryna keep up with the grind
Niggas go broke or [bad word] out of time
Said them niggas dyin over pride
Got me prayin for me brother every night
Before a [bad word] close eyes
Got em like roll up with no intro
Blunts and liq for my kinfolk
Turned your [bad word] into a nympho
 [bad word] google me for my info
 [bad word] hotboxin that indo
Sittin high but my tint low
 [bad word] posted up with them same bows, them same hoes
I had to let em go like....

[Verse 2: Kami de Chukwu]

Evil thoughts
Schemes and plots
In a world where angels loved
And demons fought
For your life
For your soul
For your money
For your dreams
For your goals
Where to go?
Like [bad word] to the dark side, dark side
Where money's the force to your deepest desires
Save Money empire
Strike back,
Have em kneelin to the skies
Them cheats and them lies
Liars it's time to battle fear
The war waged on
For a couple million lightyears
I'm tearin through them bright spheres
Those suns and planets,
How he rip them through these galaxies?
Victim of a fallacy
Fantasies of humanity.
Save Money family
Saving time like [bad word] me
Unlocking minds of youth understandably
I'm Qui-Gon
With my light saber drawn
Trying to teach these padawans
How to reassemble drones
Open domes
Sever chromosomes
Fill em till they're overflown
Bigger [bad word] 
Little clones
The yoda got me overgone
Now I'm trippin on some [bad word] 
They want me gone and overthrown
Make the move, cast the stone
 [bad word] backs get blown
They ain't [bad word] with the god
Once again rest in peace to my [bad word] Rod
Man your music still bump well on my iPod
Find em niggas slippin
This deuce in my Izod
Catch a case.
Still movin at a faster pace
Silly rabbit,
It's the turtle who just mastered race
Jumpin through hyperspace
Trippin off a [bad word]  I'm swearin it was hyperlaced
Movin weight on cyberspace
I'm gone... I'm [bad word] up...
I loved you... I [bad word] up
These [bad word] up's, these [bad word] up's
 [bad word] that [bad word]  my lucks up
It's gone, it's over [bad word] over, Red Rover

No.... No.... No....