Reasonable Doubt is the music for future moguls and Cashmere Thoughts
Real shyt

Some of those lines on that album make you want to go out there and get it.
"So sick of nikkas, "I want money like Cosby" (who wouldn't?)

This the kinda talk that make me think you probably ain't got no pudding

nikkas got them kinda dreams from jail

You in the streets, nikka, make your moves, get your mill

nikkas'll coast in the SL but can't post bail

nikkas'll roast a L but scared to throw your toast, well
I'm here to tell nikkas it ain't all swell
There's heaven, and then there's hell nikkas

One day you're cruising in your 7, next day you're sweating, forgetting your lies

Alibis ain't matching up, bullshyt catching up

Hit with the RICO, they repo your vehicle

Everything was all good just a week ago"
