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(专辑: Honor Killed The Samurai - 2016)
In his eyes beams the
fire of ambition, his mind is athirst for knowledge. Worldly goods are in his sight shackles to his character. Virtue is the
root, and wealth an outcome Don't place win it, just no snakes in it, play the
grass safely And trust every cut is nuts won't let 'em castrate me If happen to make cash, don't let the
cash make me Regardless I'm a
guarded artist, never graph hasty No fame, but became a
favorite 'cause they know I
labored That's when heart allow you market value, they overrate it That show is dated, slowly faded, could meet eternal Can battle hard against catalogs with one leafy journal Broke and filthy, innocence safe from cloaked and guilty Every session respectfully repping, hope the
'ville see My civil aims to get a
little change and be still me Even if max busting back to dust, you can't kill sheep I
need money It's been blessed winters, and diamonds in attire Watch me blueprint rec centers, I'm trying to inspire I'ma blitz to get rich, feed alone starving Give em gift, hotter fish, and seed they own garden The
right meals reveal destinations, life skills Bless the
next generation with bills, write wills I
need money, not for trivial material Just to fix our floors, the
whole cause is ethereal What you mining for? If unaware share with blind and poor You telling stories that's celebratory in times of war With bars of greed, I
plead, how many cars you need? When fathers bleed to fill ribs of kids that hardly read Fuck your little rhymes, and the
new finds you purchased If you ain't buying no soup for them soup lines and churches You ain't never built, your intermission is demolition Jesus piece and cross you lost, be men of vision I
admit it never did it, cause I
long for cream And I
see benefits cause plenty chips will form the
scene If I
gain dough, you know it ain't a
show of having more lucks I
be sorting so orphans can know a
Daddy Warbucks I
need money Watch what I
do when done gathering mine Make many with options, a
few just a
matter of time Hoarding not supporting, that's how the
savage shine Your disrespect and disconnect is an average line Your lies are crucial, they don't ride salute you But I
spill my guts 'bout the
suicide, seppuku I
need money I
need money, not to bling, self-boast or greed reasons But to bring health to the
most diseased regions In God We Trust could bring silver lining to ill environment I'm finding if you really grinding, that's the
real assignment I
don't know about you man, but I'm here trying it I
need money But it was soon patent to every observing mind that the
ways of wealth were not the
ways of honor