Alex Robertson - Money Breeze

**** all the fake
And **** all the dissonance
My harmonies have peaked
I'm great that's the difference
I just l make it out, and that's my deliverance
I work all alone don't need no assistance

Sleepin' on mats like it's VR
Dyin' on sets like we ER
Got no coverage for the Dr
That's not right we need to restart

And yeah, I'll always ride for the 716
My presence is a presence better take some pics
I'm just a twenty-one year old from Buffalo
You can listen to this song until you hear it at the live show

From here we going up
Me and my squad can't be touched
We came from the rough
I lacked from other kids, 'cause they thought I wasn't tough
I put a cap on lids 'cause I know that was their stuff

I rose above the bull
I had bigger dreams in mind
I worked to build a good life
It takes the work and grind

Money don't grow on trees
But my trees is money
So I got these gardens, forests, breeze
I got everything you need
I'm just here to please
Money don't grow on trees
But my trees is money
So I got these gardens, forests, breeze
I got everything you need
I'm just here to please

They mad at me 'cause Jesus said I'm holy
Bouncin' checks extending' debt, but still "I cop the roly"
They said this place, that place had nothing, something out there for me
But what prime this is, time this is, all what exploratory
Life, it gets real you feel you reel you steal
You have to learn to deal with all the ish like the seal of approval that they claim to heal
But all your sellin' is nonsense
Chemical foam you inhibit progress
All I know is I wanna be honest
I promise because our mess is your mess
And yes we will stress, but we press on
You play me like you play your best song
Don't screw with my emotions like that that that is wrong
Or maybe I'm wrong, maybe not strong?
But in the end we move along
We'll always find our way
I know I came here just to play
Because there's something about you that I can't get out of my head
Still happy left on read and that's when my heart bled

Money don't grow on trees
But my trees is money
So I got these gardens, forests, breeze
I got everything you need
I'm just here to please
Money don't grow on trees
But my trees is money
So I got these gardens, forests, breeze
I got everything you need
I'm just here to please

Everything you caused me was the ending to my happiness
Thinking of a home without a home that was my dreadedness
Even if I brought this up you couldn't even care less
If you want to drip in gold, you cannot make this into chess

Truth is I never really had nothin stable
Life too real it sound Just like a fable
Got some more goals then pass 'em the table
I just made an EP, didn't need a label

We take our actions to the plate
Hit that ball past the gate
I don't like my money late
Tell 'em I can raise the rate
Drop an album save the date
Met because we met with F8
I don't mean to instigate
You gon' have to come upstate
You gon' have to annotate
We gon' have to take a break
You gon' like discern to shake
Take the venom from the snake
Like Poseidon with the lake
Got that tension that we make
Feel like nightmares, I'm awake

Written by:
Alexander Robertson

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