[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
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