lyrics: 
if i (x4)
stand on my money I look like a midget
blu chain on just bought a new fit
shit
ive been working check my fit bit 

ya 
ive been jerking check my fit bit 

some of yall cant stand by your buisness 
cause you cant say how you make digits 
wondering how you think its

just finenese 

i figured these figures don’t make cents 
counting these pennies when you coulda just weighed them 
money no longer got bands
we don digitized our system 
no snake in the grass we just shook hands 
no questions asked just trust em 

aha ok so 

i hope Jesus makes it to egypt 
please dont bomb him
back in the day you had to find them 
now these deaths just a button 

fuck man 
fuck 

im not religious, im spiritual, an eternal present is all we know 
better nows what we strive for 
but 
collective pains unravel 
a dehumanized mass its tragic 
let them eat this is bombastic 
let them grieve
let them be 
let them hold their hands at peace

but what do i know? 

cause 

if i stand on my money i look like a midget 
blu chain on just bought a new fit shit 
ive been working check my fit bit
ya ive been working check my fit bit

stand on

Originally written for and about the middle-East conflicts, it paints a bigger picture and speaks to every leader, soldier or human being who kills because of religious, political or territorial reasons. It makes me tired in my soul.

Peace
Michael



Cover photo credit to Kant Smith and redesigned by me.

Thorn

Music, songwriting, musical arranging, producing and recording by Michael Kucsmas.

Not a lick of any artificial mumbo jumbo here..

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