All I Have

I'm getting to the cash quick

I've been trying to make a fast flip

Even if this is my last shit, you gotta know that I gave it all I have and, uh,

And that I'm at peace with

I spit a rap, tell em peep this

My shit is crack so the fiends get shaky

When I don't tend to give em what they need quick

Tell my haters they can eat shit

I'm getting to the cheese, bitch

My new shit's disease sick

My speech gets slurry when I'm smoking on the trees and, uh,