Knights of the templar
Smoking that dutch passion hempstar
Roll up in a deathstar
Lack love god built me with a lead heart
Placed me in the shadows said project dark, perfect art
Ayo, paper over night, Jackpot
They buy it once and now they back, crack rock
We keep em coming back forever, the money guaranteed
Simply provide a service giving people what they need
The cash grow, wrapped in plastic
Stacked in the attic, crammed in the mattresses
Jammed in the cabinets
We got people now to handle it, Invest
The money work for us now
We blessed