Fifteen Pennies (feat. Camila Recchio & Elan Wright)

There is a jungle you can stumble into America, with nothing and they get something but there is Kerosene and matches all around smoke and fire clouds You'll barely see the light that's... I never had a fortune or a trust fund Never had a dealer 'cause I was one Never change the fabric I was cut from Under my Ruger was tucking one gun and a bunch of drugs I got skunk drunk on the 8th of November Thought we were done son The night of the election when the Trump won But never felt a punch I can't get up from I'm a tough one and I don't Judge the ones that never trusted me then I treated some of my friends like dust in the wind Thinkin' that I had money to spend But I'd be stupid and play When I have music to make, look You want a piece of the American dream? You better do like the powerful do and barely concede Spend 10000 hours on your hustle degree And make the money disappear like it was nothin' to me There is a jungle you can stumble into America, with nothing and they get something but there is Kerosene and matches all around smoke and fire clouds You'll barely see the light that's meant to guide you Always had a chip about my shoulder The only one who never had the code word I had to sneak around to the back door While you were skippin' rocks I move boulders 'Til my back was sore But I can make a dollar out of fifteen pennies Lost souls I've seen many I can change-a-chang it gets heavy Like a kettle bell or feel like confetti Like a kiss, kiss bang Nothing personal it's just a business thang I was on the train saying, "Bye, bye buddy" While you were waiting for whatever Christmas brings You can kiss this ring, listen My lady tells me I got hate in my eyes But I'm just layin' low and taking my time (yeah, yeah, yeah) It's never too late We all drink the Kool-Aid Chasin' the lie But I just stay in disguise, come on There is a jungle you can stumble into America, with nothing and they get something but there is Kerosene and matches all around smoke and fire clouds You'll barely see the light that's meant to guide you There is a jungle you can stumble into America, with nothing and they get something but there is Kerosene and matches all around smoke and fire clouds You'll barely see the light that's meant to guide you