Bishop The Overseer - Philosophical Synopsis Lyrics

I feel like being broke is a sin
That's why I keep Pesos
Faces so big, that if I caught
A charge, they would say 'Case Closed'
Stretched like stadium fields, plus he
Got the flow that'll kill
It all depends on the mindset he in
Adrenaline, higher that heaven
Nothing can go wrong at this point
Confident, knowing, that all I can roll is '7'
Like 7 digits, 7 women, 7 cheese
You think you need drugs, but Bishop
Is all you need, more accounts I need
Federally, insure just a 100,000 in cheese
7 digits times 10 different . . . banks
Tracking every dollar I make
America will suck you dry, cause your body
To stank, having no money
For soap, rags or water
Landlord is nonchalant, evicted from the apartment
That's why I drop, hits for profit, steady marksman
Can't you see the foundation is flawless
That's why I started this, entrepreneur venture
Young Afro-American like a Europeans' Terrorist
In our past, they took our talents and buried it
Through alcohol and heroine, and little nurishment
They let us starve, cause I have, and it's embrassing
NOTHING WILL STOP MY HEART, MOTIVATION MY MEDICINE.