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I did it all for the money Lord It's what it seems But in the world of night terrors-it's Hard to dream They hollering cash rules everything Let's call it cream Cause when it rises to the top you get... The finer things Ocean fronts, rolling blunts With model chick and saying grace over lobster and steak Like please forgive us for riding Benzes with camera plates Too busy looking backwards for jackers to pump my brakes For help sign to symbolize the live that hunger takes Addicted to the green if I don't ball I get the shakes I'd give it all for a peace of mind for heaven sakes My heart so heavy that the ropes that hold my casket break Cause everything that wasn't for me I had to chase I had to take (They told me that) the ends would justify the means They told me at the end, it would justify the dreams That I've had since a child, maybe I'll throw in the towel And make my, make my, make my, make my Departure from the world Tryna control the fits of panic Unwritten and unraveled It's the dead man's pedantic Whatever... See it's really just a matter of semantics When everybody's fresh out of collateral to damage and... My splayin' got me prayin' like a mantis I begin to vanish feel the pull of the blank canvas I'm contemplating that special dedication To whoever it concern... My letter of resignation Fading back to black... my dark coronation The heat of the day ...the long robe of Muerte That soul is in the atmosphere like airplay If there's a heaven I can't find the stairway They told me that the ends would justify the means They told me at the end, it would justify the dreams That I've had since a child, maybe I'll throw in the towel And make my, make my, make my, make my Departure from the world Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs Oohs