Thursday, December 4, 2008

Legacy

They said Obama is the next dead president
Nowadays we all loving a dead president
Its bout the money dogs
Mr. Bush above the law
Just a pencil to take Florida from ya'll
History repeats itself, me I'm gonna ball
They control when stock market rise and fall
Me I'm a rockstar controling rock and roll
Sigo Joseliando till my stack can't even fold
You aint even cold
All you talk about is ice,seen your chain counterfeit
It even froze
They don't even call
Nobody cares about you
Doesn't really matter if you don't even show up
Aint gone be missed worty
You'll be underground 6ft deep
And nobody even feeling sorry
I aint even worried
When it comes to legacy
Hate on me cause it makes for a better story
I aint into glory
All I'm trying to say don't play me pay me
Or I'll be sweeping shorty
The paper come before me
The system got me paperchasing
Like everyone that came here before me...


Sincerely,
Black Jesus

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