BUY...SELL....TRADE....BY BLAKK PRYNCE

BUY
SELL
TRADE
VALUE STARTS TO FADE
AS WE HIDE BEHIND THE CHARADE
OF THE DOLLAR SIGN AND THE DREAM.
DO IT FOR THE CREAM
CUZ CASH RULES EVERYTHING AROUND ME
DROWN ME IN A SEA OF GREEN
CONSUMERS SURROUND ME AND CROWN ME KING
SAYING
BUY
SELL
TRADE
MY MONEY'S IN A DIFFERENT CLASS
BUT WE AINT IN THE SAME GRADE
ANATOMICALLY YOUR NOT BUILT
TO HANDLE STRESS ECONOMICALLY
SO THE BILLS BUILD
AND THE MAILBOX FILLS
AND THE WORLD KEEPS MOVIN
WHILE YOU STAND STILL
AND THEY ASK FOR PAYMENT
AND YOU TELL THEM YOU WILL
WASTIN DOLLARS ON THE LOTTO
HOPING YOU WILL WIN A MILL
BUY
SELL
TRADE
GRANDMARSHALL AT THE
BROKE PARADE.
WHEN YOU CAN BE BOUGHT AND SOLD SO EASILY
WHY WOULD I TRADE
YOU SEE THE EMANCIPATION PROCLAMATION
DIDNT END THE SLAVERY INSTITUTION
IT JUST EXPANDED ITS MARKET OUTSIDE OF THE
AFRICAN SOLUTION.
SEE EVERYBODY HAS A PRICE
NOTHING PERSONAL ITS JUST BUSINESS
LET ME DROP A BILLION IN YOUR LAP
AND THE POSSIBLITIES ARE ENDLESS
CAN I GET A WITNESS?
BUY
SELL
TRADE
AND MONEY IS THE REASON DREAMS
ARE DESTROYED AND ARE MADE.
95% OF OUR FANTASIES END
WITH US BEING PAID.
IF MONEY BRINGS PROBLEMS
THEN WE GOT EM IN SPADES
SPEND EVERY DOLLAR THAT WE GOT
WITH THE HOPES OF BEING LAID.
SO WHO'S PIMPIN YOU
GET ON THE CORNER AND MAKE THAT BREAD
WELL INSTEAD OF  CONCRETE YOU SEE CUBICLES
ALL THE DIRT DONE FOR DINERO IS STILL STUCK
UNDER YOUR CUTICLES AND YOU CANT CLIP
OR FORGET HOW THESE LITTLE PIECES OF PAPER
CAN SEND A NATION TO WAR
BUT I AINT BUYIN
SELLING ME LIES
TO TRADE LIVING FOR DYING
BUY
TRADE
SELL
LIKE HELL
IN THE FORM OF CURRENCY
AND CURRENTLY
EVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE
IF MONEY IS THE ROOT OF ALL EVIL
THEN WE ARE HALFWAY UP THE TREE.
IF IT DONT MAKE DOLLARS IT DONT MAKE SENSE
AND YOU DONT HAVE A CLUE
MAKE THE MONEY
DONT LET IT MAKE YOU.
BUY
SELL
TRADE

DISCONNECTED...BY BLAKK PRYNCE

Can you hear me now?
My heart calls out to you long distance
with persistance I'm blowin you up.
Showin you love in the form of empty words
and broken promises.
My hearts not in it
Are we finished?
Somebody tell the operator
I've been disconnected.
Or maybe you didnt pay the bill.
I give you my all and still Im stuck
Talking to your voicemail.
I just dont feel it.
Maybe I should switch providers
In order to take us higher
Or maybe if  I upgrade my plan
That will inspire you
To ignite the fire that burnt out
A long time ago.
Message g-135
The subscriber you are trying to reach
Does not love you.
Nightmares come true
When time is invested
And common sense suggested
You hang it up and try later.
This is a fraction of a relationship
And you are the common denominator.
Maybe you don't have signal
But a simple text saying that
You can connect with me during times other
Than sex and to make things more complex
You took me out your fab five.
Why try?
I dont want to be finished but
I'm bout to run out of minutes
And I cant keep trying to reach out and touch somebody
when that somebody is unavailable at the present moment.
This is the bed we made
And I feel like my love is prepaid
When I thought I had the premium plan.
Some things I cant get
So after this last attempt
I leave you with this
CLICK.