G. O. V.

I represent The best of the bent My life is just one travel expense Don't ask for help Don't ask what I've spent My current account is olny a dent Land of the green, gold and white assets Your green and gold sits under my mattres The white's upstairs in the marrow casket But it goes to the stomach and the sult don't mask it. Payrolls and lost souls baby check me out I'm in control and there ain't no doubt I got you in a choke hold an you're heading south But is it my fault? I'm the r.e.d With the a.I.b But the brown envelopes Look after me Even after 3 They'll extend the o.d Till I o.d For the whole country So come all without you Come all with sin I'm dealing the bob I'm the mighty quinn If the books could kill I'd be quids in And you can't stop it No you can't win But you can't deny The books don't lie The tiger was out But you didn't try To crack the whip To grab the leash I just had the shotgun And slayed the beast