$ Problems Video (MV)

Tryna win a staring contest w/ the all seeing eye
My pupils been blinded by false doctrine tangible pain from inanimate objectives
Makin everybody passionless & selfish
Outta sight, outta mind
Can't touch it, won't feel it
They hear me, ain't listenin
Unless it's tasteful, you smell me? I doubt it...
The aroma of dead trees is overwhelming
Let's get this $ til it all makes sense
Let's get this $ til it all makes sense
My rendition of the braindead is lively til I'm reminded that I pay bills too
After the first, it's back t spreading wealth
Close views of those put together poorly
Everybody gotta eat so
Mama, sister, papa, brother, uncle, auntie need food stamps
Thoughts of a good samaritan prophesying profit over boom bap
Ya'll need to start fixin plates for broken families
Or at least pot holes & panhandlers
The government should be all humanitarians
What's wrong w/ turning houses left for abandonment
Into establishments for the unfortunate
So far gone, we forget earth is our home
A forest is a fortune to a florist
But it's still finna be a lump sum up in storage
Excavated trees to make make believe real

To make make believe real
We excavated trees
To make make believe real
Make make believe real
Make make believe real
To make make believe real
Make make believe real
Make make believe real
To make make believe $
That's in arms reach of a limb in paper form
Fall back & leave me to rake it up
And watch accounts blossom in the spring
As long as my feet planted
I'ma branch out like credit unions to milk cash cows
That the devil uttered words of

Wake up just to go get $
Workin til my toes feel funny
And I don't even make much
Spendin all the time I'm given
Just tryin to make a living
But it don't never add up
This can't, this can't be why I exist
There has to be more to life than this