Drive in Start Projector

I keep rubbing on these itchy palms
I swear I hear the money call
I'm hungry but won't eat at all
I dare you come near my dogs
In love with the easy money
I hear you still got a job
I hear you still pray to God
It's clear you can feel your flaws
Feeling that jaw lock when I sink my teeth
Pink be the Sprite when I tip that lean
Yea I sip that clean but my life is dirty
Gotta zip in my jeans for this price it's purty
Gotta stick to the dream shine like you worthy
Go on get ya green
Spend it if you got it
Go on get it clean
Go on get ya money
There's ways to cheat ya government
Cheap labor yet you stuntin? chill

I know better than to let em get the upper hand
I know heaven is no better than the place I'm in
Than the place I end let my weight ascend
That forever turning cheddar cheesy don't pretend
Corny stories never easy to believe again
You don't need a friend
I'm too deep to print
The ink is shallow only seeps into the sheets I live
All these beats I trip and all these dreams spit
Eventually become reality just like I said
Look what I bled
Those tears and sweat the fears I let
Got sliced to bits no icing this
Reviving bliss the light is quick to shine then dip
The minds a gift
My shine reflect