[Verse 1] Are you rich as hell Or rich in hell? You life seems like a stale ritual Custom floors, custom walls and foreign shelves Your inglorious wealth Helped build your custom prison cell I sent you bail By way of a verbal sail Though you could not tell Your truth's hailed From those paid to kiss your tail I don't kiss and tell This verbal gift entails Facts learned from my life's fails And i wish you well This is not a wishing well The truth is that I wish you health And the knowledge that money does not equal wealth Don't learn first hand That pride plus hunger in solitude Don't equal help
[Verse 2] Are you pa**ing facts or padding tracks With lies that you pa** as acts Of your past conquests Your raps are crap Repeated ignorance that Media casts as nets to wrap the minds of a generation Trap/ music Cease the proliferation of Riff Raffs Use this movement to move mentalities past Take a hold of this craft Let wisdom be a raft The next time your pen sails across a pad Is this too much to ask? That's a rap Not an attack Unless you lack intellect Could you take offence Of lyrics so rich Money Cannot k** Music ALBUM: CAN GOODS 2 ARTIST: CHRISTIANO CAN Www.christianocan.com