Lyrics:
pocket
The spire of American Martyrs catches my eye
And god pulls me there
I don't have any more money
To leave a donation when I light a candle
(Not that
out you could save yo donation
The day we all get it, thats a real nigga celebration
Put in over time thats why my mind alert
Always taught weigh it
Me no need donation
Autonomous, cyaan' try come program me
Nanny never go ah war fi me sidung inna 2020 slavery
Shen-Yeng, if him ah chat yuh
xikwhama xi boxeken
Please nkombela donation
An hlawuli ndluwa ni siya hove nteka even 50 cents
But endzhaka 7 years mitan vona ni famba hi benz
Mitat vutisa
of the summer
And aint nothing in the refrigerator ima go make a plate from something
I used to dress up in my basketball uniform to scam donation money
Yeah i
of the lord so close
Come and feel the holy ghost
Touch your faith and feel alone
Only with donation can you break
From the same
Every day
Are you
famous
Wait, I work so hard to keep our love the same
For you to be a mothafuckin' 2 face
Waiting on donations every Tuesday
Wait, I said I wouldn't
make God's house)
Mangta hai chanda
(They ask for donations)
Wo ghar kya banayega mera
(How can he then make my home in heaven)
Sochne laga banda
(The
Telephone ringing at your home again
Give them
your donation
You do
the best you can
These motherfuckers
Get you in their game, playing
court at the mall
A large withdrawal from your college fund
Another donation to the chosen one
GO
I heal the sick with the stroke of my hand
And I walk
some charity donations
But for now, I need a standing ovation
When I come around, it's a round of applause
Give it up for me, give it up for me
Standing
to keep out
There's nothing left for anyone here
But a burial ground
Nothing but a charity town
Boarded up stores and donation cans
Discount clothes from
a television broadcast
Media manipulates the narrative so you're distracted
After massive cash donations courtesy of bad actors
Shit, it's all ass backwards
up for failure
Set up for God
Set up for donation
For all self righteousness
Set up for failure
Set up for God
Set up for donation
For all self
donations, and some relations
Money inflations, I just wanna
Smoke a little, catch a vibe
Let you leave, I'll unsubscribe
Never thought the day you'd leave
already got what we're looking
What if love was the cure
What if love was the cure
What if donations and gifts
Spending time with all these kids
What if
of the world so save your pocket money
Book your flight tickets and get ready to come sight see
Organ donation
Freeze, well I'm frozen
On top of this bitch like
Gotta double up don’t do basic
Wasted I wont eat it up just wanna taste it
Big smoke Ima lace it
Wasted we gon give it up like donations
I muddy up
and the capitalist still Prefer
Failing up
Failing up
Failing up
Failing up
Giving themselves bonuses and Donations
Stripping us of rights dignity and Appreciation
make a donation
Go make a donation
sliding with the back door
We moving on a Rotation
Let me take you on a vacation
Put you on my main Station
Your Body need a donation
We ain't got no
love, ima need a Donation
Like a Doctor, I need me the Patience
I need it now no more time for the waiting
I need it all I don't want me a little bit
So
Your donation counts
To change the situation
Closer to the world
Closer to it's people
Your donation counts
To change the situation
Closer to the world
burning
But fund patriots, no that's rxxxx
Funding blue collar workers is funding white supremacy
Let's cease all donations and redirect everything
Into
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