[Hook] You better bring the money, Imma grab a big bat and Ill hit you in the face This wont stop til I get mine, do it all night all the time [Verse 1 Explizit Content] Aint a lie when they say that moneys the root of evil Look at all the shit its pursuit can lead to It can make you kill for a pocket of dollars By the same dudes coulda been prophets and scholars When does the need for dough, evolve into the greed for dough Making someone bleed for dough, go from selling weed to blow Seems like the whole worlds been possessed by it Still, I aint really been impressed by it Seen all the things people will do to obtain it Told we aint shit without it, good people become tainted Your worth is measured by your bank account And youre a nobody if its a blank amount Some people got billions so why are some starving? The idea they matters been planted like a garden The less you have the harder it is to find a bargain System designed to push us to the side like a margin [Hook] [Verse 2] Brainwashed since we young that we gotta strive for it Thrive for it, stay alive for it, maybe even die for it Wanna make they pockets fat like they eating mad calories The truth is your salary, its just a fallacy Cuz it dont matter how big your palace be Gotta find inner peace in order to feel happily Nowadays all that people want is more and more Seems they only interest is buying out the store But thats what happens when you grow up poor Worried about a king size when people sleep on the floor We forget they exist when we close our doors Fuck yall with dough if you aint helped even the score Fuck yall for spending gwap on bullshit wars Democrat, Republican, all yall do is ignore But trust that aint gon help yall in the afterlife If you aint acting right, so this shit I have to write [Hook] [Verse 3] Moneys used to enslave, lifes quest to get paid Work cradle to the grave, for minimum wage Still cant pay the bills, on your knees pray for mills Hoping to get to the top, waiting for the day you will CEOs on vacay, living up their heyday Think of how little they pay, fight each other in a melee We not changing shit, we just follow the sorrow Instead of working together for a better tomorrow They got vacant buildings but no place for the homeless Doesnt make sense, its a shame and I know this More than just paper, learn to give to your neighbor For some dollars theyll rape ya, what they want is your labor Just a trade system, thats what it posed to been Now make you cut the throat even to your closest kin Not worth it to me, its one thing I wont do Its aight to own money, never let money own you
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