There are days I wanna L A I wanna break out the Escape the haze, these days So many kids I know feelin' crazed materials thangs and makin' slave wages
Baggy pockets only got laudry You're livin' rich people always buyin' stuff So you try to act tough and hide what's Hold your head high gettin' fucked up dice As bad as yours and and bad enough, I'm My heart wants to love, but must through war
'Cuz that we're wired to short circuit Must mean the meek who will inherit the Already it
There's a land by the grab the money Plastic, the life, end of the People actin' fake can't see the Wake up yourself 'cause change is
Theres a by the sand, grab the money Hollywood is such a place, the frenzy And everybody starts to peep around Before they take next steps, they know their borders
In this 1998 plus shipping and type nether everytime merchandise dips in our coffers We buy that imagine that of livin' uh huh The fakest shit and act cool our are watchin' Attention shoppers, check the in your reflection Don't you feel good? it enhance your fresh 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 centered, we think we're better We down, as a people, upon our elders
a land buy the sand, grab the money Now let go of it its dissolving It created all your and kept you hustling Made you sever all the ties to family
There's a land by the grab the money Plastic the life, end of the People actin' can't see the omens Wake up 'cause change is comin'
Theres a land by the sand, the Money is such a place, fuelin' the frenzy And everybody starts to peep around Before they their next steps, they know thier borders