Swagganomics (It's getting there, isn't it?)

[Skhumbuzo]

If Hip Hop died while I
was underground pushin' my work,
so I could reverse my worth,
I must've inherited the Earth/
Picture me livin out
the life of the cursed;
putting in rehearses for days of imminent mirth.
The hurt wasn't gonna last forever,
like my girl Mo I know I
promised we was gonna last forever:
"Any day at the bank, we gon' laugh forever"
Thought I wanted a career
with my dreams for the forecoming year;
Turns out all I wanted was the cheddar.
Got chains from days chased all that cheddar,
got change but I didn't change but
I didn't change for the better/
Sure, I'm making it rain,
but then again, I'm under the weather/

[2nd verse]
but ten they say all happiness breeds are empty pages,
is it so bad I'm scripting these hefty pages?
Get jewels so sick with my healthy wages/
every bar every night, give 'em empty cases,
I make the bars so I can set my style free,
starin' as I fly free, leavin 'em with empty cages/
So they hate how I show they
should've stuck to their day-jobs:
Look at how they just act outrageous,
while I spit Shakespeare,
Vaal they can't outstage us/
I fill em wit impatience whenever I lace it,
'cause everything I'm kicking to the beat is amazing/
Beefin when they can't see how high the steaks is/
And all that revenue you earn is basic.
Let me school you, Swagganomics my dissertation,
for real, you need to see how fly the cape is,
make hits they can't miss.
And I make sure I leave a good stinch
in the booth (Why?)
To make sure there's no room left for your fake ****/
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