Bank It Lyrics

Bet they don't believe it

How could I go on this

Isn't it the silly of hey consciousness

blissfully slay for no reason

blissfully kill on the beat

while i'm wistfully dreaming

bout me, myself, and I

mind, body and soul

No evidence

with the way I leave the beat bloody and cold

Half amazing full estrogen

with the testament

throw verbs that cut grown boys into lesser men

I'm way too busy

Time is money, money talks

I guess i'm loud then

So get them nixxas out they play pens

I move mics I'm too hype

I'm straight and I won't bend

I see the start and there is no end

On a winning spree

so pull out your ones

Too quick for the bullets

when they pull out the guns

I might go nuts

Never rule out the stunts

And if the cops wanna stop me

Just pull out the funds

(talks)