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Money Come, People Go

from 420 by Kinderr & JoeCat

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Hey there mr dope man
I need myself some time
And if you think that you can spare it well
I need myself a dime
cause I got myself a headache
I can't quite fix myself
And if you hear my stoner thoughts you know I need some help

Cause I'm lost
Never mind being the boss
body of a goddess
that ass is philanthropic
way you shake my cockpit
knock my landing off target

wanna collide with you
but you a mountain I ain't tryna move
can't let this sand slip through our hands
We don't wanna have another uncreation event
I'm the first one in, last one out
dog I'm so high, tell me what we're talking about

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so much to say
shit where do I begin homie
tell me where to start
cause we've all been distracted,
souls held captive, it's tragic, that we haven't combated the dark magic
dire thoughts like a savage
they've known We've all had it
money come and people go
ain't another world we own
so I preach lessons of treasure while I bury the bones
the evidence of my arrogance
is a decadence of elements
what's excellence to helplessness
artificial intelligence
my vibrating resonance
leave emphasis in your hesitance
infectious it's venomous attentiveness
they ain't about to give us the credit that we deserve -- YET

so Ima use the rain to try and smudge out the stains - Like the last DNA
that ever survived
like a pharaoh brought back from the afterlife
fresh weed wrapped tight
smoke that mummified

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from 420, released April 20, 2016

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