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I'm thanking El Shaddai
Shalom, Shalom, El Shaddai
Is the world run by a bunch of psychopaths
Is the world run by a bunch of psychopaths
Coz we're still juggling debt
Working in the middle of winter breaking a sweat
Put in over time but the wages already spent
Living paycheck to payday loan to paycheck
The whole economys wrecked
Print more money than anybody could spend
Give to the banks encouraging them to lend
Fractal, 10 percent, to no end
We know it ain't backed on gold, but we pretend
So we use it to buy gas and coal, and loose ends
And none of this is government owned, a few friends
With some dark suits, A few coups, and a few benzs
I ain't stupid, know how a secret is kept
So first they come with the threats
And then they come with the checks
What's next? the harbinger brings death
The Love is giving me life
The truth is giving me breath
The Light has opened my eyes
The 3rd one can see depth
The third on can see depth
Maybe Ryan Seacrest knows
A couple of secrets
I'm tempted to keep it
Meanwhile, Small businesses
Are getting chocked by the big guys
Big corporations want the cake
Fuck a big slice
Now we spend before we're even paid
Fuck a big price
Most of us don't even know we slaves
We just feel tired
Work until they put us in our grave
Just to get by
And Yolos not the only fucking way
you can live twice
Born again, death of the ego
They that fall shall rise up like the eagle
Let the meek inherit the Earth
I fish people
Let my hooks line and seek
Dora and Nemo
I'm more into finding peace
Build a gazebo
Fold my legs down and meditate with cerebro
Connecting and guiding people
But When i do my magick they call the shit a placebo
My effect on your consciousness is
Connecting your conscience
To parts of your Being not conscious yet
My credit report still ain't pretty enough
And uncle Sam keeps yelling he ain't eating enough
I'm malnourished
Reprocessing processed food in my gut
Big Pharma is farming, collect the seeds in your blunt
Planting a tree of knowledge
the roots are keeping us up
Planting a tree
Planting a tree of knowledge
The roots are keeping us up
Planting a tree
Planting a tree of knowledge
The roots are keeping us up
Planting a tree
Planting a tree of knowledge
The roots are keeping us up
You can catch me in Breck
Breaking the slopes
In a 5 star suite like the ones
Paid with your votes, Presidential
The breakfast is continental
I'm eating from overseas
Got Both of my wrists freeze
The bread is really from France
The Swiss are quick with the cheese
So much spread on the table wouldnt believe it
Inhale HYvYbes smooth taking a smoke
Switched up the timeline so we'll never be broke
But The Fed might own Bitcoin or Coinbase
Crypto or cash, or both ways
Try and run the other way and
They might catch you both ways
I remember being sick to my stomach for 40 days
After I lost my life savings
Bet it all on black, and I watched it decline daily
Thought i lost my mind Blockfolio gone crazy
Well I'm back on the grind
And we doubling up daily