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