Yamin Semali - So Much

How many dollars does it take before they start to call you fake
Before you're no longer awake
How many starving artists break
How many people can relate to drinking Dom and eating steak
That's food for thought
You might of thought that the grass was greener
But all that glitters ain't gold, that's a brass patina
Niggas tricking off their cash knowing that's their reup
And can't hold shit down like acid reflux man
Ain't nothing going on but the rent,
So why you putting up a front like you're the one percent
If the president was Mitt, you'd probably have a fit
Same government, tho cuz niggas ain't tax exempt

There's so much more to life
There's so much more to life
There's so much more to life
There's so much more to life

How many vacant homes destroyed
How many people unemployed and tell me how we fill this void
Do hoodies make you paranoid
Which one have you enjoyed
iPhone or Android
I got a 4, and look
I was bout to cop the 4S, then I thought about it, man I don't need more stress
First one died in the washing machine
Got the second one, next I fucking cracked the screen
The Father got a sense of humor, every time I play consumer
Looking at this bitten apple on the back of my computer
Now does this make me Adam on the Eve of destruction
Siri spelled backwards is iris, do they see me or something
Wait

If you're taught to get the bread but never how to bake
You'll try to get ahead and only get the ache
A lot of brothers live to tread and never get the lake
Claim the earth as their stead and only get the quake
If I could be a martyr for the diaspora
I would throw a Bon voyage party just to leave tomorrow
sayonara to Yen Dollar, but what can death offer
When there's so much I haven't yet conquered

There's so much more to life
There's so much more to life
There's so much more to life
There's so much more to life

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Jafar Peek

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