i wasnt trying to think to hard. earn it, lose it, fuck it. cant take money with you. ive worked many times. it just brings more bills. the less i work , the more money i have. i stay happy. my brother worked every day of his life. now he is dead. where is all his loot. oh yeah, the trick ass bitch got, and spends it on her homies. fuck a job, fuck the real world, and and fuck this fake ass society. keep it real sanch, i love ya.