Black Sabbath

[Hook: Tone Trezure] x2

Stop! You can't find your way in the dark

You gotta see it

You're wasting time sitting and talking

Get up out your bubble and go

You get the feeling

[Black Milk]

On that black card (repeated)

[Verse 1: Black Milk]

Solid from the top

Left the world solid from the start

Was silent as a whisper in the dark

Bad intentions from the start

Had to make a choice prior

Either white picket fence or that fence with barbed wire

So reach for the cash money long, yeah we on the cusp

Reach for the stars man my arm's not long enough

Dreams of big whips sitting next to big cribs

Woke up next-door bout down house from where I live

You know those slums where them slugs hum passed your wig

Young kids at the store buying mom's pack of cigs

Life's short and everybody want they gold medal

Before you lay six-feet underneath rose pedals and...

[Hook]

[Outro: Sample]

"Where's my money motherfucker? Where's my money motherfucker? I want my money, I want my money!

I don't care if I have to revive your black ass, I want my money!"