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You want to spend some time with me You press the issue, won't let it be I won't be sorry, no one will tell But I'm not buyin' the shit you sell There's no solution, no resolve Too much confusion, can't be involved Can't hear the reasons, can't make the rhymes Can't stand the madness I ain't got the time You've got no money, but you've got a plan I've been around some, I smell a scam We'll hit the big time on easy street The sound of leavin's comin' from my feet Six hundred dollars to buy some snow There's better places my money goes You've got connections, the deal is firm We'll hit the ceiling, then crash and burn From Letras Mania