Sex & Death GLASS CEILING Track 08 of Sex & Death 2023-06-29
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Lyrics
This that big money talk boy,
all you broke niggas shut up.
Our condominiums will overlook your suffering,
your dominion must be reduced to nothing,
Our chief exports are garbage and sodomy,
we've turned the Mother Earth into a penal colony,
We rule unopposed, looking at you down our nose,
Truck jewels round our necks and our jugulars exposed.
It only goes to show that money is everything,
It's who you know and who you've bought
so motherfuck what merit brings
If keeping it real means you microwaving your meals
No wonder why the traps have appeal
How people keep an even keel's a mystery
When misery and crime realign like a syzygy
There simply isn't sympathy
The citizenry wanna, dip in and dash
They know that greed's only good for as long as it lasts
And that graft is our mastercraft, it's our pasttime,
Our bottom line decides the mindsets of mankind,
We dwell above your scams on the landlines,
Provide your tribe with all their AKs and landmines,
Fast times above the plebian mob,
With children of men living in the city of gods,
Who would never showed no pity on you hideous slobs,
Rather keep you unaware of what it really involves,
and it revolves around
Lies and craft and cunning
Whatever means are needed, we must amass this money
Dying for more money
Old and new money
Ashkenazi jewel money
Saudi fuel money
Venezuelan crude money
Feud accrued money
That Swiss bank money
That blitz tank money
Endangered species in my fishtank money
We're poisoning the water that your kids drank money
Buy your bitch-skank money,C
us that ass is appealing.
We're glass chandelier,
you're under a Glass Ceiling
And if the revolution's gonna come back around, see,
I'll vacation where my offshore accounts be,
I'm the worst of your nature, no doubt G
You people can't live without me.
