Rainin game like a storm form my fate from what I find/ Not from what lames try to force into my mind time after time/ Cuz I can see the sun shine, even on the cloudiest of days/ Through the vague ways of our country keepin us hungry to get paid/ Gotta let the children play so I say fuck the over greedy/ There's too much needy youth in homes for you to own Tajiti/ Some kids can own 1 beenie but you've got 3 in every color/ Enough blubber to feed 6 countries but barely share with your own brother/ Think you're the man like Ed Lover but you're just another soul/ Your bankroll took control of your ways now your lifestyle just got stold/ Can't hold an opinion within they're all based on bread and butter/ Shed your covers and all you've got left is 1 selfish motherfucker/ But no need to discover cuz I see straight through your blanket/ Your hatred makes no sense(cents) at all but for dollars you're sure to fake it/ Take it from the poor and hungry bluntly put you're just a bitch/ It's all good to get you're fedi but deadly to be more than plenty rich.