Purpose Interlude

Money comes and goes
I didn't leave
I wear chains that excite the “D’s”
Send a kite to my “G’s”
Send my blessings
No fade to black
Or be in Evanescence
Exactly where they want you to go
Keep your presence out the way though
They never pointed me in direction neither
You kiss his ass cause he paid
I respect the geeker so much
The hustler could stand on his own
Bucky fresh home
He learned to work the camera phone
Thats crazy and it's funny
We be joking about it
To this day he dont give a fuck and he aint rolling with out it
Now now there's a purpose when its worth it
Like if momma gotta wait until the first hit and she out of service
Talk to me what are you doing to help the cause
Ain't got the heart to be
Till you shoot the room and you melt the walls
Wholeheartedly go get your goons and who else involved
What you gonna tell the boss nigga?
What you gonna tell the boss?