Abhi The Nomad Money Cars And Bitches Lyrics


Money, Cars And Bitches by Abhi The Nomad

Complete Verse:

I'm just contemplating, lyrical placement
Fragments of life in rhymeschemes for your entertainment
Thoughts are layered over keys by Debussy
I stand with a universal aim to truth speak
Cries for help go unheard on this damn planet
But you listen cause you feel the music that I bang with
I'm the kid you wanna hang with, I speak your language
Paint a picture of a young mind with no canvas
Call me carter / here's a million and one questions
Speculating my direction / tilt my head back
Connect the dots and I'm making constellations
It's been hard to let my shit out like constipation
What is God? is the question on my mind
I might be vision impaired but I swear that I'm not blind
Many wouldn't care / but stare and give me glares
It's unfair that I'm here / they say we don't like your kind
So I had a word with sister faith / deceptive in her very eyes
That's when I hit the brakes /
I asked her why do people put their hearts and their souls?
When you give them dirt but you promised them that gold?
She said my name is the key / the word is the word
It sounds absurd but from me yeah I swear you never heard
Happiness is about as blind as a bat / nothing's gonna stop you from flying till you f****** fall back
What's a person like me receiving all appreciation?
When the child who made the clothes you sit in can't get education?
They say God's grace saves / he's got his damn reasons
I got logic pro 9 that's something for me to believe in
S'why sometimes it's so hard for me to smile
When people think the world is fine they haven't walked a mile
In the worn out shoes of the lowlifes, the bastards, the assholes, the dickheads, the bums and the inbred
Why we still got racists and skinheads? the KKK ain't treated as suspects
West borough followers allowed to make a racquet / holding they holy bible up and condemning gays as faggots
Rappers still braggin / bout they damn profits / like the world gives a shit / sadly so do you
I entrust that to you / the TV feed and the news
We stuck in a clusterfuck / a shitstorm / it really sucks
Live in a dreamland / think like a stoner
Everything's alright but truth is you're a loner
Gripping on to hope and hold reality close
If you ain't noticed my hands are full / would you open the door?
If we put our minds to it / we can live through the cold
Till I get old / I won't get sold / I'm spitting the gold
It's original none I stole / stay bold and observe / watching the world unfold it's called
Skin deep colors / like no other
Visions of the real world / bright like summer
I see numbers / answers and questions
Life in the rhymeschemes / learn your f****** lessons
Now the time has come for me to depart
So you could check me out and add me in your motherf****** cart
Now I got you thinking and we got the same doubts
So to end effectively / I'll let the sample fade out


I don't know much
But I guess thats enough
Just keep questioning myself

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