(Hook: Timberland) Cash Rules Everything Around Me CREAM, get the (x6) Mo-money dollar dollar bills, yo (x2) [Verse 1] Yo, If cash rule everything around me, is it ironic that I'm a Tykoon? Coz in my view, there's only a halfed $ in their eyes Momma told me that d**hs really a blessin in disguise Coming ta terms with my mortality, Its a tragity We all gotta face. The end results a casualty So casually, while alive, do my best I gotta strive to Earn my stripes, so in my mind, They'll be positive light But how I hear the good news, if the media's full of lies? How can you claim that I'm blind, if nature's given me eyes? To be honest. religion? I'm completely off it How can I worship a prophet, when they're only there to make a profit? No disrespect, its really my opinion But if god exists, I'm sure he wouldn't want me livin in fear as a minion And why would he make us question of its worth living? Why would there be pedo rings , rape and mur der ing? God if ya there, why u let me question your existence? I'm a good kid, why don't u shine you light down, bless me with your presence? But I'd be waiting for that present, after the present's present It be the past, and I'm past the past coz you know it's pa**ed [Hook x 2] [Verse 2] And Opportunity anit a thing, Coz I only see revolving doors That never shut like 24 hr clothing stores Fashion metaphors, tryna get my point across Real magic don't happen, Life ain't no f**en Santa clause A little uproarious, but good f**en luck tryna ignore us Your girl hug my co*k, coz its enormous But we all know that's bull like a Taurus I live in sea ford, but only ever seem to see forward Sea fed dreams that are opened up to me like a fjord In my life I feel I'll go tits out, Total recall Coz time is limited, once your times called, it can't be recaught Oh sh**, got a few bars left Should I go easy or dark like a f**en car theft? That was steezy, that was racist tyke! But that's what happens, when the media raise us, right? [Hook x 1] [Verse 3] I'm gettin dark vibes and I'm finding it harder to fight Up late @ night crying coz inside it just doesn't sit right I try my best with the opposite s**, but to honest its grueling Women only ever seem crush you with kindness or cruelty Getting stoned like mosonic, Sick of feeling moronic Sick of these b**hes, Talking s**ual, platonic Drinking gin n tonic, As a tonic, my life is toxic No spears but its spears through my heart, guess that sh**s ironic I wanna be iconic, Bob Marley once said Find the ones suffering for So I gotta look at myself and ask what am I suffering for? But f** that, pick yourself from the muddy floor and dust yourself off Sounds clichéd but there be better days in front of you bruzz They got love for you bruzz, But they just never show it Call it love from afar, and Your a rising star So when you get to the summit, you have ones claiming that there the ones who's been There for you always b ut only you know the ones who are true And those who are all fake Send em in liquidation if they're acting like salt lakes Or tell em to f**in brush up before you clean em up like Colgate