There are days I leave L A I wanna out the maze Escape the haze, these days So many kids I know your feelin' Craze materials and makin' slave wages
pockets only got laudry fluff You're livin' where people always buyin' stuff So you try to act and hide what's inside Hold your head gettin' fucked up rollin' dice As bad as yours and and bad enough, I'm My heart wants to love, but must through war
'Cuz that we're wired to short circuit Must mean the meek who will inherit the work it
There's a by the sand 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 a place, fuelin' the frenzy And everybody starts to peep around Before they their next steps, they know their borders
In this 1998 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 reflection Don't you feel good? Does it your fresh complexion?
You gotta it your God got to have it, what? You gotta have it God got to have it As the world turns and all the money we On the bullshit to make us happy, sometimes we never That we're self centered, we think we're We down, as a people, upon our elders
Theres a buy the sand, grab the money Now let go of it its dissolving It created all your fears and kept you Made you sever all the to your family
There's a land by the grab the money the life, end of the century People actin' fake see the omens Wake up 'cause change is comin'
a land by the sand, grab the Money Hollywood is a place, fuelin' the frenzy And everybody starts to peep around Before they take their next steps, they thier borders