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Talkin' 'bout Money and Problems I don't want hear all that bullshit What the fuck you thought would happen If you were part of the pulpit You thought that you could subtract all your sadness When all your pockets the fullest Self-liberation not part of you mind Think about this all the time This shit just straight from the spine Talkin' 'bout Money and Problems I don't want hear all that bullshit What the fuck you thought would happen If you were part of the pulpit You thought that you could subtract all your sadness When all your pockets the fullest Self-liberation not part of you mind Think about this all the time This shit just straight from the spine We could do better and damn that shit evident I mean look at the evidence All of these arguments lacking intelligence In the room like an elephant We been spaced out Seventeen to Twenty-three I been on top of the league Still no one's honest with me They told me I warned you I told you what it would be The truth hurts as savage as it could be Gimme a break, get out my face All of us eating this shit ain't a game (Gotta feed and provide for a real one) At the end of the day, life is a race Gotta keep going we gotta maintain (I could see through the lies but don't speak none) Talkin' 'bout Money and Problems I don't want hear all that bullshit What the fuck you thought would happen If you were part of the pulpit You thought that you could subtract all your sadness When all your pockets the fullest Self-liberation not part of you mind Think about this all the time This shit just straight from the spine Talkin' 'bout Money and Problems I don't want hear all that bullshit What the fuck you thought would happen If you were part of the pulpit You thought that you could subtract all your sadness When all your pockets the fullest Self-liberation not part of you mind Think about this all the time This shit just straight from the spine
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