M.O.N.E.Y. Jay Rock (Ft. J-Black)

[Intro: J Black]
They sell out, or buy in
Put their lives on the line and call it grinding
Without a second thought, now he's doing 5 or 10
Money talks, its murder for hire hear the sirens
You smell the envy in the air, everything is fair
This is war, street dreams are made, it's not a game

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Motivated by money, money is mesmerizing
Many are murdered for it while mayhem is exercising
Mighty as Morpheus, and might pay your mortgages
Plus the morgue got some more of it
That embalming fluid merging through your muscles immortal is
Philosophy rules, if your mustard is mean
Then your material views will put a misery on the broke
Majority manifests, a mission before they mope
For math we do the most, observing the optimist, opposites do attract
Operation for evil, its obvious for attack
Obedience is a must but its hard to obey
When your optics ain't saying no opportunities pay
It might be over a dice game, might be over a new chain
Might be over an old bitch, or you owe someone old change
You open for open game, then open your ears
It's not an option it's an order you get shit clear about money!