Aye, It's Tony,
All hail the king, all hail the money, all hail the pain.
Customs, Work Flow, your Religion has taken everything away.
You gon' keep on chasing,
Ain't nobody can talk shit down to us.
You wanna chase the money, you wanna chase the drugs you chase it.
You gon' keep on chasing it till you get it.
Even if it means looking Medusa into her eyes.

Choppa or Tommy, takin' no Ls in the Lobby,
Oppin' a 40 to downin' an opp, COPY.
Had to bag a body, just to tell this ain't no hobby.
'em Gandhi for Gandhi. Farrakhan, Ali,
Fitchin' with an Ambrecombe.
Wishlist got a Crown to fit, gettin' myself a Medusa head on Me.

Walkin' with Charge Sheets, Yeah,
Feelin' Baghdadi, buyin' 'em Floor Seats.
Stackin' up M's as if this is a Wallstreet,
Runnin' up me, Yeah runnin' up me.
Spazzin' like Gotti, for spammin' with Tommy, Cookin' dope if I'm workin' at Hibachi.
Poppin' like Vossi for Pimpin' like Rocky, 'em pullin up on me like I'm Illuminati.
Got it, Fuck I need a co-sign for,
On it, Got it
Fuck I need a co sign for,
Talkin' Talkin' Ma I gone make it to Frobes.
Got it, On it
Fuck I need a co sign for. On it.

Liqour all Night, Buzzin' off Aisle,
Rubbin' off Tires, Killin' em like Myers.
Partin' her Legs, call me Messiah.
100's on pills, Charges go Prior.
Yeah, I'm in touch with the man with Higher.
Yeah, Yeah, I'm in touch with the man with Higher.
Yeah, Mind You, Unlike You, When I flow back with the force I'mma Pycho,
Lackin' the Source, 'nd the Stats but they claimin' if I'm gon' stating facts though.
Baggin' a Bankroll, Back with a Bad Hoe,
Back with the Wrath of a Maniac,
Backin' their Backs 'nd Bags with some Shady
Facts.
Aye,
Common Commentators, Comment on my Status, Got Common Haters. Aye.
Let's wrap it up,
Get the fuck outta here.