Mass Appeal

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Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Where's my money 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal

Put me up against it
I'm swinging for the fences
Out the muck and clump in trenches
Who'd have guessed it 
Timbs and Lexus 
Why the preacher
Get the money around back 
I run the plates like church is packed 
This up-and-comer's down to crash 
A napping buddha
Sit with stars up on the roof
Puff an L, ain't hard to tell 
It got me gassed like pull a tooth
Yo, every time I'm on
It's like this track don't trust the record
Like really name was James
But in her phone it's Benny Bedford
I'm up and down and back around
Like roundabout on axis
I got that land
A Cuban link who throws me access
Yeah, yeah, my night is days-in
I pass these thoughts like Buddha's brazen
Trek for hours, ode to red hut in Temple Basin
Get the paper, get the paper
Jimmy too then
I tame my thoughts
And pace in rooms I'm caged in
A youngin' Mr. Lawrence 
Growing up on Leonard's Ave 
Miss me with the fashion 
Favourite sizes come in cash 
Everything around me
Move like dirt when build a bridge
The Ruler Sammy Sunken 
Must have been something as a kid
I love my stranger like a brother
Hold your head
I'm going out 
Like all these quotes for when I'm dead

Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Where's my money 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal

104, The basement 
And darkened places 
For filter-girls who post for fame 
But never show they faces 
I'm out the pack, I'm on my own
A lost, forgotten raider 
It's complicated with my Pops
At war with stars and Vader
A lonely mind running low 
Roam with poems and quote my life 
Hello, my name is James and I'm an addict
I know a girl that got me cast up on her spell
Revert to inner self like a turt's up in a shell
Underwater, drops in land 
And roaming ducks that's feeding
They call me Kil'y-Full-Of-Life
For all the kids who dreaming
Back on Robie, used to pack up in the spot
Mark and Maldie, Mil'y, Willy, Wister Matts
I'm out the city, like go'y plant the flag 
Overnight, like dealer who owe me packed the bag
And to my cousins from the other side 
Whose mother died 
And all my nameless
Up in basements saying hi

Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Where's my money 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Money's growing like grass with the mass appeal
Where's my money 
Money's growing, money's growing like grass with the mass appeal

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