Minimum

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, look [Chorus] We deserve more than a minimum Taking our taxes, know where they sending 'em Patriotism in cinema, glaze so much, get a job at a Cinnabon, yeah Imma send double entendres, pulling out my pen with a pen to the side, ay They promote fear over love with this capital governance, tension and pride, yeah [Verse 1] No complex, it's not complex You would stop bombing if you ever had a consciencе More nonsense, absorb contеnt, wrong source, world tour horrors, and poor comments, yeah You so sure it's non-violent? They hear cries for help and send sirens That's called murder, state-sanctioned They claim self-defense, say "be thankful" Imma pop out with some Gymshark I want drop 30 like Curry, I been sharp I'm switching topics like people in difficult conversations when it get hard Sometimes I need to hear FEAR. and the rest of that album alone in my car, DAMN I think we all lacking empathy, talking so emptily Shit is bizarre, yeah Human nature is nurture Some can go whole lives still searching Go and find higher purpose, godliness of love you can't purchase Yeah, I know your soul be hurting Laundry, taxes, man, what a burden But how you incapable of ever speaking on issues that running concurrent I'm making magic like Earvin Fuck all the profit, see you as a person No one was taught to be perfect Although we share common interests for certain [Chorus] We deserve more than a minimum Taking our taxes, know where they sending 'em Patriotism in cinema, glaze so much, get a job at a Cinnabon, yeah Imma send double entendres, pulling out my pen with a pen to the side, ay Either from Texas or Tennessee, fooling us all but we'll get 'em in time [Verse 2: Ghais Guevara] So many words on a page I gotta go and get paid I need to go get it made I was conceived by the greats Why is you switching your tone You was toughin when alone Now that we got us the gang You not as hard as a stone Sick of the lies and snakes I'm redefining the case I need a dime on the way Bend you down, I'm on the way Why would you lie to my face Said if the check isn't what it's supposed to be, I gotta throw it away Take me back to the old me Imma get carried away You take me back to the old me Imma get carried away [Chorus] We deserve more than a minimum Taking our taxes, know where they sending 'em Patriotism in cinema, glaze so much, get a job at a Cinnabon, yeah Imma send double entendres, pulling out my pen with a pen to the side, ay They promote fear over love with this capital governance, tension and pride, yeah