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For The Love of $$$$$
What disgust me
Is what lust thee
The color green
What one does to get it
Through any obstacle
By all means
Is the seed
That is implanted
By self, in the mind
There’s no need
For a struggle
Yet they commit that crime
So they can
Fulfill
In them what is missing
So to others they deal
Low enough to steal
Not knowing
It is their self that they rob
No concept of life
Nor intentions of getting a job
In their materialistic world
Polo, Guess, Girbaud, or Iceberg
Don’t care if you go to jail
Nor will
Jordan’s, Tims, Nikes, or Airmax
Put up your bail
Yet they have you blinded
Only their logo do you see
A walking billboard
Is what your life
Amounted up to be
Posted on the block
Selling crack, Selling weed
Not knowing they are no different
From that buyer and the product
From you they receive
High off greed
With no family to support
Or mouths to feed
Only the need to be fashionable
The need to be seen
The need to be known
Is the need that will lead
To self destruction
Incarceration or death
Because the lust of money
Means more then their breath
Already deceased
Giving up their life
For their wants
Not their needs
Another statistic of society’s
Number one killer
Green
