I Don’t Give To The Poor

Lyrics

[Verse] I'm not helping the poor, I'm not a charity I don't seek remorse, only clarity When I say something, I mean it, sincerity That trait has become rare apparently Passive aggressive pussy, just say it out loud No one likes the sneaky tactics, how could you be proud? You don't have to be rowdy and you don't have to shout But just be direct when you decide to come around Life replicates art, so I'm putting up sketch It depicts me with tons of cash, but what's next? What's next after cash? I don't know, I never thought past that Once you get money, what will you do with it? Everyone says the same thing, that they'll have investments But okay, where will it go? You have no convention You haven't done any research at stocks, y'know You don't even know where the Hell your money's going to go Might as well look now and prepare in advance I'm playing it safe, I'd rather not take a chance Family lore is better than the things that are on TV All you have to do is ask and you can learn something No one is perfect, but that's the expectation My values were imported in like immigration I need a vacation, sike, I got more in the tank So you can store your faith in me like I was a bank