We got a whole generation

Chasing a paper dream

So we'll do or say anything

Just to get the cream

If money was dope

Then we would all be a fiend

Ain't no use to fight it

We're addicted to cream

Just to get a little

We'll plot and we'll scheme

Even aginst the people

On our own damn team

Then expect you to be the succa

Or at least thats how it seems

But I guess he was doing bad

And really needed some green

But it's funny how this money

Got you sprung; no doubt

Like a pimp, got you sprung

And then turned you out

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Still working on a ending

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