Nimpeo - Under The Tree lyrics

[I: pajuxy] Money is the root of the problem, evil is just the dividend People double dipping in from different ends So money really does grow on trees, and so the branches told the leaves Do as you are or you can stay They fell to the ground and were blown by the breeze anyway But yet the apple doesn't fall far from the tree From mother's dungarees to the bottom of her daughter's denim jeans A tree is known by its fruit produced Tell your boy give it his all so the tree isn't always abused Recycle your thoughts, reduce mistakes So your frustration isn't always reused Best things in life are free until money, s**, and power are introduced So they asked what about the gold under the tree? I said "Pardon me, but d**h k**s brothers by the threes" Ignotus, did you notice sticks and stones can hurt me? But never can these words, which I use to cloak thee Benevolent botany in terms of the tree of life Dichotomy of progeny on who planted the seed of strife