Money (short rap)

Issa bank tale, from a bank tail
They said:
A strap will rob a bank for a dollar and a dime
See a judge, meet a celly for a minute and a time
But a bank’ll rob the world for a penny or a nickel
Grab the People by the balls when the Suite is in a pickle

Bills, thrills and bloody spills— money kills
Petty chicks with pretty frills
Bigger checks and bigger deals (dills)
Every body feel the chill

Chiiiiiiiillllllllll

Or freeze
Your assets
Or your ass sets on this mattress
In this black dress; just a hot mess
Issa dark veil, ain’t no bread stale
Never fan mail, just a dark tale

From a bank tail