Lyrics:
Shiny new things
Imports and exports, plastics and textiles
Economic competition
The market is a sport
Motors running - night sounds humming
Worthless Lives
Predatory men
Ruthless competition
Economic chaos
Sociopath condition
Worthless Gold
Worthless Blood
Worthless
Worthless lives
from highway life
Corner light
Boy I’m big an anonymous
Fully loaded autonomous
7.62 Russian imports we economic
WITH OUR CONCIOUSNESS
My competition
Pro Attic
Pain and suffering
From the economic structure
Pandemic failure what to do now
Pain and suffering
From the economic structure
Pandemic
on Being The Robin Hood of Fashion
Somebody please transcribe these
Kanye West on Why He's Not
In a Competition With Anyone
I'm not in competition with
signs I see
My maid in Manhattan grab the iron oh the irony
Made a killin off a economics profits a prophecy
We playing a game of monopoly
It's not for
sacrifice them all
to the gods of economic growth
raise the profit
minimize the costs
sacrifice them all
to the calf of gold
constantly grinding
the flesh
is economics
So we Botox our skin and we smile for the camera
Might as well get a new nose while we're at it
This is America insecurity's our fabric
mercy we can take it to war this Armageddon
15. Cuz I hunt for opportunities, destroy the competition
16. And make sure the fam eat in this economic
Divide and conquer with Mathematics
Competition's History, no lyin', got the
English language down to a Science
Music my Economics, rapping my PE
Miss me
competition for pounds in the state of permission
Conversation bout this kid Killa Bamz
You want defense man to man location Shaolin New York
It ain't
on spitting, I’ma get a praise
They didn’t like my rapping, so I had to go reframe
If you don’t like the competition, don’t play the game
I really wanna get my
atomic
And bro you so subatomic, you micro-fucking-scopic
Like the extras on set, you not even the main topic
My economic status so hydroponic
Growing
money so I had to study economics
Love the talent in my state, this is me paying homage
No mumble rap that wave makes me wanna vomit
I'm riding round in
walking in a chaotic opposition
All politicians are frauds with no commonsenses, promising
The competition more bombs and a monetary composition
Then
crystal clear, we chasing paper
You ain't seeing me in a competition
I move with the drums fuck my opposition
You move like a snake how you niggas shedding
Yeah
Took a wrong turn back at town
Read the map, read it upside down
Developments in the local region
Gold Town's a Ghost Town for economic reasons
Like remember that girl, man she was bad
They was like ya, well she got a man
I was like what, pull up the gram
I need to see my competition
And sure
every music video
We're pouring a drink
It's like an economic chain
We're shackled holding the links
It's the reason that you
Be phening for material
the times that I got my cry on
Suit and tie on
For the paper I'm multiply-on
On the way in
I caught a glimpse of the competition, they cavemen
Outdated
with a little
Decency and a kind heart
I'm trying to see you win, I
Was never the competition type, Dawg
Too many of us let our dreams die
So we're
And I pray aso rock fall on you
Nigga try prove he's better than another nigga
Unhealthy competition amongst our brothers
Living fake life but me I no Dey
Opposition
Trying to keep us locked in
And stop us living
Propositions
Kept us seeing product
And competition
Politicians
Got police in pockets
It's economics
ahead and let mine hang
Economics business major they can't swipe my chain
My operations to the max you see me out don't stray
My peers ain't really bout
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