Mind is matter and what matters mine
How i make my money is a money crime
Imma shake my shadow and my shadow will die
If he tries to take it from me
Counting pennies makes you penny wise
But I got more money while computers lie
You can take your gold
Try to make it fly
But you wont get close to me
I can hear you creeping when you think I'm sleeping
Got my two eyes closed, but my third eye's peeping
You can burn my bones but you cant stop thinking
It all comes back around
Im watching pigs as they fly
Watching pigs as they fly
And my sky is getting brighter
Brighter from all these lights
You pretend that it's not coming but you know its there
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
And when it does I'll be gone