Fat Stacks Lyrics

You gotta get that money

One Two Three and I'm going steady

Everybody looking like they gone allready

Brain washed out man call it confetti

Just party Ill be out in the cuts like a yeti

They sold me a life style

Bought it for a little while

Didn't really work out

Now I'm just sick of it

Looking at the people that still party like they're cannibals

Im an animal

Mother fucker's

And Im Getting it

Yeah I see

You copied that thing

That they put

On the TV

Thats not good

For your brain

Distracting yourself

From your own pain

You need to get that money man

So you can buy what's advertised

You need the toys

To bring the joys

Don't think about it

Just get employed

What

Working every day for free

Cause i'm a product of inflation

An object of your consumption

A process that serves no function

A weight in life with no meaning

No thoughts that render a feeling

Its a war for what your thinking

Inside of your brain get moving

Get you program

Your program

I put it straight into a slow jam

Oh there's extra

Read about it

Is there a truth

I doubt it

Whys your mind looking so clouded

Some people do not pay attention

Eww what the fuck are you doing

You look like a bad decision

Yourself looks like prison

And I can tell what your thinking

Its just a cycle and by looking at you

I can tell you don't ride one

I just don't know

How you can live

In such agonizing denial

If the truth is ever gonna hit you

Its taking a while

I am A binary canary

I married my own mind

I pop it like a cherry

I bury you whole line

Drop it like it buried

I carry the whole dime

Underneath the light

And its shining so dam lime