Money

Money,Money is the root of all evil

Corrupts and interrupts the dreams of societie's people

Follow the right path, Like Marshall, Jason seagal

Stress from another dimension Dying old man with half a pension

The tension of life is heavy, envy those drivin a Chevy

Wealthy talent isn't made to be squandered, but to be conquered,bringing it alive

To thrive and further survive the critics alive,me and my home mudd attack em like a beehive

Writin' rhymes is like goin under the knife, a surgical procedure

What do you do, oh, you're a maths teacher?

Teachin' kids how to add their digits and digitals

You feel outta place frown on your face, trust me that's the case

Get back to life, truly living and create your story, go for glory!

A life full of risk is like a devil's and angel's kiss, refrain from clenching your fist

Pissed for being forced otherwise but you gotta stay wise Otherwise your demise

No need to stick to the script life is better flipped, get yourself well equipped

Forget the money for now and take life as if it were funny, leave troubles for Monday

Said out loud don't listen to the haters, liars and traitors, they'll be chockin on gay cocks

Turn on you quicker than guy Fawkes, that's a key and a lock to my verse

challenge me, you ain't got the nerve, I'm way too perverse.