Paper Chasing

[Intro]
Uh- a homeless guy is the-
Is the chorus to this song, because it's about money
Yeah

[Chorus The Homeless & Brahman]
Why we paper chasing
Perseverance gives me an hate for patience
I only fuck with three faces, call me a racist
You can always find me and my aces wherever the cake is
It's basically basic, get paper so that you can remain bitch
Paper chasing, paper chasing we just paper chasing
Paper chasing, paper chasing y'all
Paper chasing, paper chasing we just paper chasing
Paper chasing, paper chasing y'all, let's get it

[Verse: 1 Brahman]
We all been chasing paper
Joint wraps and bank notes, they worth the same to nature
Green faces, a white racist, that hurt n maimed and raped em
Mother nature crying tears of green paper
When you speak your mind niggas act like you been dreaming
Like you scheming
Like you tryna put a end to all their dreams and niggas mean it
Cuz yeah i seen it, i'm in the deep end
Cuz bank rolls and blunt wraps is all that i been seeing
Shits fake, you niggas late
When all you do is get cake, the eatin's great
Diamonds dancing on my napkin, cuz i been trapping
Running track and i been lapping, they fucking slacking
And i been crapping out
Hits, you fucking bitch
And everyone who don't get, the wit i spit
I'm slitting necks and hitting licks, and wrecking shit
I'm catching bodies with a mitt, home running dip
I'm tripping hard it's all surreal, the way i feel
The fruit of knowledge start to peal, become a meal
And then i see a wad of cash, as clear as glass
Nothing but a bit off mass, so now i ask

[Chorus: The Homeless & Brahman]
So now i ask why we paper chasing
Perseverance gives me an hate for patience
I only fuck with three faces, call me a racist
You can always find me and my aces wherever the cake is
It's basically basic, get paper so that you can remain bitch
Paper chasing, paper chasing we just paper chasing
Paper chasing, paper chasing y'all
Paper chasing, paper chasing we just paper chasing
Paper chasing, paper chasing y'all

[Verse 2: Brahman]
The way my momma looks at me just ain't the same
My brains insane, my train of thought is racing
Chasing bags of weed and mason niggas faces
Catching cases, lacing people's weed for fun
Phasing lethal straps and guns and when i come these people run
Cuz i ain't seen the fucking sun in seven days and that's a week
I'm not [?] and i ain't riding on his dick cuz this is me
Feeling weak i need the raze, i'm drinking tea i prolly reak
Can barely speak, i'm tryna smoke but i already hit my peak
The salt that hits my cheeks is just as course and warm as yours
Of course the hordes are whores and scores or more
Will come to bore our pores, and try to get under our skin
Sure it feels like they can win [?] sin
I'll spin the way you see the world and look within
Percocets have got me slumped, [?], jets, and Donald Trump
Living in the garbage dumps, so tell me when the people jump
Cuz man we running out of time, go to school and get in line
It's a lie, realize or you never gon survive
In this contrapt society, that hates sobriety
That's jailing all the smokers so nobody can hire me
Killing every racist motherfucker thats the outcome
Preach like Ghandi Martin but sometimes i feel like Malcolm

[Chorus: The Homeless & Brahman]
While we paper chasing
Perseverance gives me an hate for patience
I only fuck with three faces, call me a racist
You can always find me and my aces wherever the cake is
It's basically basic, get paper so that you can remain bitch
Paper chasing, paper chasing we just paper chasing
Paper chasing, paper chasing y'all
Paper chasing, paper chasing we just paper chasing
Paper chasing, paper chasing y'all, yeah

[Outro]
Yeah, that's right
(thats fucking right, hehe)