There are days I wanna L A I wanna out the maze Escape the dark haze, these So many kids I know your crazed materials thangs and makin' slave wages
Baggy pockets got laudry fluff You're livin' where rich people buyin' 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 navigate through war
seein' that we're wired to short circuit Must mean the meek who inherit the earth work it
There's a land by the grab the money Plastic, the life, end of the People fake can't see the omens Wake up 'cause change is comin'
a land by the sand, grab the money Hollywood is such a place, fuelin' the And everybody starts to around corners Before they take their next steps, they know borders
In this 1998 shipping and handling type nether everytime merchandise dips in our coffers We buy that imagine that of livin' uh huh The fakest shit and act our friends are watchin' Attention shoppers, check the selection in your Don't you feel good? Does it enhance your complexion?
You gotta it your God got to have it, what? You gotta have it your God got to it As the turns and all the money we burn On the bullshit to make us happy, we never learn That we're self centered, we we're better We look down, as a people, upon our
Theres a land buy the sand, grab the Now let go of it 'cause its It created all your and kept you hustling Made you sever all the ties to your
a land 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 land by the sand, the Money is such a place, fuelin' the frenzy And everybody to peep around corners they take their next steps, they know thier borders