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Listen up
I got a tale to spin
About billionaires
Submarines
And the deep within
Trapped at the bottom
Chasing the Titanic
But things ain't what they

thats what we gon' call it

In my pocket yeah I got a skinny wallet
But its getting kinda bigger and I feel like imma vomit

Stack stack stacking it up

evaporate
Stack your faith there's a better way
Don't just sell your soul
Money, money, money makes the world go down
You see me out here i'm making these

me back to the times
Where I would see the world thru her wonderful slanted eyes
That was around the time that my cousin met his demise
You came into

heart surgery
If the affairs of this world put pressure on the brain affecting your system
Nervous, attacking last nerves, breaking down feeling enclosed

light
Slimed out by your mans that aint even right
Brodie sitting up the road he still sending kites
We can't get it on the road well send ah flight
We

You're dead

With the soul of a Shaman
I'll eat a beat then vomit
Like a bulimic woman with an uneasy stomach
I pass by people on the street they

was tripping
We resting in Christ's hands that's what I call riches
That's what I call wealthy and my family healthy
Got saved by the cross not the bell

life not knowing what backwards is
And to the naysayers here's my whole ass to kiss
You know the dam name
Screamed SOS and the son of Sam came
Fly guy

to lay down and just sleep now
Got the whole world on my feet now
Numb from the pain I can't sit down
I came from the place they ain't sleep now
They

invigorating, splendid and crazy world 
Moment by moment I got the power to make meaning 
Out of this right in front of me 
So I’ll choose to make it worthwhile,

I called
Trouble with the law
Is where I fall

Sam
I wanna let you know
That you're not alone
In this world
Where you call
I'll be there
For you when

yeah!" (oh, yeah)
"Oh yeah" (oh yeah)

Together we can find a piece of heaven
Just by your side I feel my dream come true
We make a brand new start

you for being you and for doing what you do
Never stop making music, especially the kind that spreads the truth
You know that God is by your side,

seven
My third eye's dominance is making my others blind
I cant see me being what they want me to be
I cant see the world as they depict it to be 
But I

from the bar
The road rose up to meet him when he fell out of his car
Irony was what befell me great grand-uncle Sam
He choked upon the very last potato

See ours is not the first by George good
Government to arise on the world stage
There have been several
Rome, Spain, and Greece, and China
And each

Who’s your worst enemy?
That’s myself I believe
I don’t need your opinion, I just write what I feel
With this pen in my hand
You’ll see who’s my

Remember that song that says
It’s about time to listen to Boom Shaka
Well tonight you gotta listen to what I gotta say
On Brenda Fassie’s Weekend

God, Sam, I told you not to try me, try me

You know not to bring none of that mess around me
You know anxiety, hate and stress surround me
My world’s

again but cannot recall when I had harmony last.

Masquerade for me and fill-out what is fake inside of me.
I will make you my world, and it will be such

goes) it goes for you
Life struggles made me who I am
Blood ain’t thicker than water I’m getting rob by Uncle Sam
I know the government don’t give a damn

through a lot
Still got the mind state that she headed to the top
Not a gold digger not concerned with what you got
With her by your side you may never

the law
Is where I fall

Sam
I wanna let you know
That you're not alone
In this world
Where you call
I'll be there
For you when you fall
I love you
And I'm