Poor Thing!

I'm gonna tell you how to get rich quick

20 a month and I can show you how the other half lives

Yeah I can take you out of this shit

Get on your grind and take the dive can you riddle me this

If a house is just a loan why not double your chips

Look up a property in your city then buy it and flip

You just copped yourself a brand new whip

You poor thing i know you wanna live just like this

It feels good don't it

Oh yeah yeah yeah

I bet it feels real good don't it

Aren't you tired of working down to the bone

Giving your checks to the man and crawl back in the hole

Yo I can turn the dirt into gold

Just take a little slice of heaven and bring it right back home

The price of easy livin is a bit of your soul

New appliances in your kitchen, televisions and phones

And a nice silk sheet set to fold

You poor thing I hate to see you living so damn cold

It feels good don't it

I bet it feels like you're free

Just like you wanted to be

Keep you happy sell you piece by piece

Poor thing

But you can live like me

I wanna make you believe

That you're filthy I can make you clean

Poor thing, poor thing

Now I know you got a lot on your plate

Pushing the rock up the hill fallin' down to your grave

I can help you carry all that weight

Reach out your hand to me child if you wanna be saved

Just put a dollar in the bucket every day after day

And watch your problems, anxiety, struggles spirit away

And at the end of the road I know a place

You poor thing I'm sure they'll let you walk right in the gate

It feels good don't it

Oh yeah yeah yeah

I bet it feels real good don't it