There are days I leave L A I wanna out the maze Escape the haze, these days So many I know your feelin' crazed Craze materials and makin' slave wages
pockets only got laudry fluff You're livin' where rich people always stuff So you try to act tough and hide inside Hold your high gettin' fucked up rollin' dice As bad as and and bad enough, I'm sure My heart wants to love, but must through war
'Cuz seein' that wired to short circuit mean the meek who will inherit the earth Already it
There's a land by the grab the money Plastic, the life, end of the People fake can't see the omens up yourself 'cause change is comin'
Theres a by the sand, grab the money Hollywood is such a place, fuelin' the And starts to peep around corners Before they their next steps, they know their borders
In 1998 plus shipping and handling type nether World everytime merchandise in our coffers We buy that imagine that of livin' uh huh The fakest shit and act cool our friends are Attention shoppers, check the selection in your Don't you feel good? Does it enhance your fresh
You gotta it your God got to have it, what? You gotta it your God got to have it As the world turns and all the we burn On the bullshit to us happy, sometimes we never learn we're self centered, we think we're better We look down, as a people, our elders
Theres a land buy the sand, grab the Now let go of it its dissolving It created all your and kept you hustling Made you sever all the to your family
There's a by the sand grab the money Plastic the life, end of the People actin' fake can't see the Wake up yourself 'cause is comin'
Theres a land by the sand, the Money is such a place, fuelin' the frenzy And starts to peep around corners Before they take their next steps, they thier borders