Lyrics Contentment - V Squad
I
used
to
want
it
all
til
I
could
afford
it
Borderline
hoarder,
closet
with
never
worn
Jordan's
Polo
horses
needing
stables
my
Ralph
Lauren
laundry
list
Is
getting
arduous,
pardon
I'm
speaking
honesty
Caz
now
I
admonish
buying
to
get
fly
just
to
floss
on
ya
But
prior
I
was
copping
to
feel
a
sense
of
accomplishment
Preposterous
and
not
to
mention
the
obvious
but
of
course
Man,
there's
always
gone
be
somebody
out
there
that
has
more
And
tryna
keep
up
with
the
Jones's
gone
lead
to
me
being
broke
Til
one
encounter
redirected
my
focus
One
day
a
homeless
man
approached
me
out
of
nowhere
asking
could
I
buy
him
food
Lying
to
him,
in
a
rush
I
told
him;
nah
can't
do
it
Got
no
cash
on
me
homie,
but
his
look
of
despair
As
he
shook
his
head
and
said,
young
man,
money
isn't
my
care
We
just
want
to
be
fed,
me
and
my
doggy
are
starving
If
you
could
swipe
your
card
or
check
your
car
for
any
loose
quarters
Sorry
to
bother,
I
promise
I
got
no
drug
or
drinking
problem
But
if
I'm
to
you
a
pest,
I'll
holla,
God
bless
And
as
he
disappeared
my
spirit
felt
the
deepest
conviction
What's
the
meaning
of
riches
if
ya
greedy
with
it
and
stingy
To
overlook
the
needy
and
indulge
in
meaningless
spending
Is
like
a
Christian
refusing
to
share
the
gift
of
redemption
And
as
much
as
it
pains
and
shames
me
to
admit
this
It
overall
changed
the
way
that
I'll
be
living,
that's
with
contentment
So
how
do
we
detach
from
the
entrapment
of
this
rat
race
The
crave
to
chase
the
fantasy
life
is
so
enchanting
til
we
examine
its
contaminates
To
be
in
this
world,
but
to
not
let
it
so
fascinate
you
Tou
waste
away
your
days
trying
to
obtain
it
all
in
vain
We
all
the
same,
the
seed
of
greed's
been
brewing
since
our
birth
A
man's
treasure
truly
just
reveals
what
the
heart
thirst
It
all
hurts
more
when
you
think
of
the
hard
work
Put
in
to
reach
the
top,
opting
not
to
put
God
first
Let's
bow
our
heads
and
give
A
confession
of
our
sin
then,
live
in
repentance
after
asking
forgiveness
No
matter
the
profession
that
you
cast
your
net
in,
to
make
ends
The
Lord
can,
make
you
fishermen
of
men
A
tangled
web
we
weave
since
Genesis,
Exodus
through
Deuteronomy
We
find
a
way,
to
take
from
the
Father
and
dishonor
Him
Whole
time
God
is
saying;
follow
Me
Why
roll
the
dice
when
life's
monopoly,
God's
property
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