The Business Suit…

I hate it. The damn thing represents so much of what I friggin hate about home. Everybody’s bout their money. And I dont just mean H. I mean Africa in general. In fact its most of the world aint it…

If we stopped bigging it up so much maybe a couple other billion people would eat a little better every once in a while. Greed exists with or without money, I think its just a human thing…but for damn sure money makes it worse. Ever since gold. Why cant we just share shit more better ?

Ridiculous.

The suit is single-handedly breaking backs and taking names.

Fair enough money is a necessary evil. But why do we have so much respect for it. Now money’s tryna tell me I can make music without his punk ass….gimme a break. Sure it’d be way more breey, but look where that got Breezy.

And much as I’d love to SUIT UP with the best of ‘em (shout to B. Stinson)….it’d just break my soul at this point. And I need my damn soul. Its where the songs settle before I sing em.

My pops rocks a suit though and he’s cool. But them other suited fuckers…tick me the fug off. im really quite enough.

OKAY RANT OVER
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Peace, Love & pennies from heaven

TehN *I Luv My Chick* Diamomd