Fences (Outro) ft. Torino P Lyrics

Look, beware of how it looks or where it looks

This vision deceiving, you can read the holy book

A war with my wants and needs

And just to feed a sudden hunger of the things I want more

What I mean with the problem today

The way I see it is the greed that we hold within

And I want things that are rare to men

But yet expensive

I want wealth and a house that I see on the television

Truth be told, you can build something

That will last generations

And curse many others for centuries and centuries to come

They don't see that correlation

It's just people playing God till we meet the maker

I got a homie that's in real estate

I try to tell him that the system is twisted

Unequivocally built for the people that rip billions from the working class

Don't say I'm wrong, please just give it thought

I look around, yeah, I see a gap

I see the trap, I see the lies

Nothing wrong with a little hunger

I feel the youngin' when he tell me that he want a Millie

That he want a Billy

Have the things that he never seen

All he watch is the guru telling him how to do it

But he never did it

Sold him dreams for them double digits

I'm on the fence wanting wealth, however it comes

But I sit here with conviction, uh