[Intro By Al Pacino In Scarface]
I′m getting used to the feeling of never sharing opinions
When you get close to the millions
Niggas don't mess with your feelings
New money buy you persona
I cannot wait to reveal it
You thinking money gon change me
But people made me a villain
How can I look in a mirror
And not see the vanity in him
How can you strap for protection
Nigga its poverty killing
Momma ain′t raised me a killer
Victor ain't told me to kill em
They told me get em I got em
My God I'm making a living
I stopped taking advice from niggas who need that advice
Limit your piece of the pie, hugging thе block every night
Didn′t want part of the circlе, taking a chance with your life
You couldn′t live with yourself
So you found it easier to die
Why
Why