Cash Kills Everything Around Me (Feat. L. Vijalanti)

(Prophet)
I hate holdin' dollar bills
Becoming fearful and gettin' chills.
Seems more money people acquire
Amplifies desires and turns people into killers and liars.
Dependence can cause stealin'
Holdin' heat and drug dealin'.
Addiction causes envy and hate
Causes suicidal thoughts people contemplate.

(L. Vijalanti)
People fiend for riches like addicts need they fixes. They plant the route of evil, watch it grow in the youth. Lie's seem more appealing they never show you the truth. Lack of funding feeds my stress. No amount of money in the world could reverse the grim reapers dept. Cause blood money has it's own price, in the city of sin, scumbags and lowlifes. Ask me... ya'll sold your soul for a low price. Hunger pains twist persona's from potential scholars to heat holders. Got millions in your account, but your morally bankrupt, go from mansions to handcuffs, handcuffs to prison yards shanked up. Exchanging souls for dividends keeps funeral homes in business. Deep inside you, feel the hate grow, dreams crushed and shredded like play doe... War and misery kept Mr. Bush on the payroll. Blackwater mercenaries, hired to murder for fun. Life is cheap, death is always has a market if you're willing to serve up the funds.
Take lives for a fast mill... robbed and murdered ask any victim if cash kills.

(Prophet)
Cash kills everything except my mind
It will bring us to the apocalypse of all mankind.
Money brings us into a depression
The reason where in a recession.
Money destroyed the USA
So listen to what i say.
Money kills
Take a lighter and burn your bills.