Yeah, you already know what it is Can yall explain what kind of land is this when a man has plans of being rich But the bosses plans is wealthy? Dirty money scheme, a clean split is nonsense Its insane Even corporate hands is filthy They talk team and take the paper route All they think about is bank accounts, assets and realty At anybodys expense, No shame with a clear conscience No regrets and guilt free, They claim that aint the way that they built me The smoke screen before the flame Knowing as soon as the dough or the deal peak They say its time for things to change Re-arrange like good product re-built cheap Anything if its more to gain Drained, manipulated like artists, its real deep Until no more remains, but Im still me Like authentic hip-hop and rock, Til pop and radio and record companies killed me Try to force me to stray and obey And got the gall to say how real can real be You feel me, well see that green could be to blame Or greedy for the fame, TV or a name The media, the game, To me youre all the same Youre guilty
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 04:17:11 +0000
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