Before the money and the cars what were you speaking on
Buying out the bar cause you think your worries gone
Before the house and the clothes what were you speaking on
Riding through the hood thinking you’re an icon
Hiding your fragile little image behind that Teflon
Knowing your as weak as fabric made in Taiwan
Now you paying all your homies just to be your friend
Knowing full well that they always been
Playa haters back stabbers and downwind
Standers making sure that you got all the blame
Until it was time to collect on all the fame
That accumulated from your ghost written rap songs
And the money thats collected from your ring tones
Now you walking around being conceited
Making people like me just straight heated
Cause your lyrics are only words that are hand kneaded
Lies of this
Stories of that
And bull crap
Some of yall just need to be pimp slapped
Before the women and the shoes what were you speaking on
Ballin’ out like you been on top for an eon
Before the celebrity and the press what were you speaking on
What were you speaking on