Shotguns and Canned Goods (SGCG)

Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns
Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns
Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns

Verse 1 Michael Barber
All this talk is quite depression
Lame job has got me stressing
Yes being alive’s a blessing
But let me start addressing
Working my way on a worthless crusade
For a quarter raise is old and played
Wanna live until I’m old and grey
Minimum wage got my adrenaline raged
Just trying to get that piper paid
Grinding away like a broken wiper blade
You gotta get your AKs, lock your shotties
Then stock your food, let’s go
Cause when that dollar drop
And that stock market fails to taper
See money don’t grow on trees
But yes trees grows the paper
So stacking dead prez won’t be worth it
Like sinners seeing Jesus resurface
Stock your furnace, bullets ready to lace em
Let’s rob Shawn Carter’s basement
Cause what y’all know about the masons?
It’s the illuminati
Get your canned goods and get your shotties

Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns
Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns

Verse 2 Buffalo Stille
I’m stocked up food on my shelf
Cocked up gun full of shells
Stock market done crashed and fell
Black market is alive and well
Time to target my clientele
Bag em up and I’m knocking zips
Why y’all was out there copping whips
I got prepared for the apocalypse
Now I done taught the whole block to fish
In our fists who hold lots of clips
When we aim, we not going miss
In our wrists is no microchips
Squinted eye through my optic lens
Staring down that rifle tip
It’s every man for himself no friends
We ain’t proud of this life we live
But it’s vital for survival
And ain’t no typos in the bible
Nostradamus or the Mayans
Twenty Twelve on the horizon
No denying revelations
Water rising, elevation
The sky is falling
What’s the problem?
Money ain’t a thing when you use to balling

Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns
Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns

Music Breakdown

Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns
Money ain’t a thing until you got none
So get your canned and your shotguns