paroles de chanson It's Just Classy - Reach Justice

Once upon a time weren't there a lotta resources
For us to grind on with time
We could have whatever we wanted
As long as it was equal
But out came money and power to sort us
The rich have what they want while
The poor are sold out

Don't believe me look at our society they say
Money would rule out the pain
Sure but the poor ain't havin' nothin' to gain
They just sitting on the streets havin' nothin' to eat
Money ain't a thing please People gettin'
Classified with what they get for salary
If you're rich, go pro
If you're poor, declined bro
Goddamn
This is a ruckus, Everyday we wake up to this
But we don't acknowledge it

Here is an example... look

Woke up at whatever time to be, said to himself
Damn that was some good sleep
Had no schedule no meeting no plan just
Wanted to earn some coins for the day damn
That's his way?
He got no motive in life, wondering what sin he did
In his previous life to land a role like this
Now he gon' die like this
With nobody knowing him
Nobody even cares for him
And why should they?
He's just a needle in a stack full of hay oh shoot
What am I doing?
I'm dreaming again
I gotta earn somethin' life ain't for playing
I gotta earn somethin' to go to school again
And get a good job, settle down, hell have kids of my own

Sir umm, can you spare me some change?

What do I look like?
An ATM to you?
You got no job so you're tryna make me go broke too?
Take my advice learn the hardships in life
Is this a game to you?
I got my problems too
You got no job
You got no food so why you tryna involve me too huh?
What the hell is wrong with you

But sir I'm only 16
I got kicked outta school and my mom also kicked me out too
I got no way in life and I ain't got no view

Too bad not my problem fool... damn
The dude walked away with a pissed off mind thinking
Damn who is he to question me from behind
Stop it now, this ain't the time to be a classifier
He gotta rush up to work else he gonna get fired
Rushin' through the corridor asking if the boss is in

Not yet get seated and enter your pin
Uh uhh uhh aha... attendance present

While waiting for the boss he got a notification
His taxes are due and he forgot to pay rent
It's tough being an assistant when you ain't paid enough
Oh shoot the boss is here, ok try and act calm

The man walks in all dressed up and everything
Coat with em shoes, diamond ring and other things
Dude probably worth twenty mil with all that gloss
Could've given equal salary but nahh
He's the boss
Has some meetings and stuff
Fifty K ain't a bluff
That's a man's salary
But not in my vicinity

I wanna get this
I wanna get that huh
Life is good man I got everything that I can
My eyes be the learned and my hands be the world

But what about the poor dude who see all of this
I know I don't got power and I ain't got the bits
I could simply just lie on the road and then die
Cause there is no way outta this pathetic life
Or is there?

I don't need a paycheck to sustain my life
Made a promise for a gun to a guy he gon' die
Cannot make a right choice this is gonna be my life
Get a victim to the side, got the vision of the night
Skyfall is my downfall but not anymore
I make the rules here man this is my world
Wait here comes somebody ok get ready
Ayo hol up hol up hol up run all your dimes
I don't wanna take a life tonight don't waste my time

Please sir I ain't got no shillings

Man stop foolin' around this is how I make a living
You rich as hell you might give it as well
Hell
Who is this?

Sir I just wanna go home and that's it
Wait nah man you're my assistant
Wait your assistant
Yeah what about it?

Huh
I remember you, you were the one who said
Learn the hardships in life
Well guess who's pointing the gun tonight

Look man I was just playing
Quit playin' around fool, yeah you the fool now

Ay I ain't even got to live that luxury while
He's lived his life all this while

Don't listen to him man he gon' go back to his ways
And bully people like you like that day

They say being rich makes you civilized to death
Whacchu mean by people like me this talk gon' cause obituaries
Money ain't everything if you got a status but money
Can buy you that status that's a plague vestigial
Imma kill you right now
You ain't seen the devil in me and my two devil hounds

Man I'm sorry just rob me and be through
Nah man this is personal now fool
Man I ain't even lived a proper life

And you think I did, I was about to die
Everyday you see people begging for aid and food
But nobody gives a damn cause that's the cold world's roots
People like you should be gone for the greater good
Now let's end this just how it should

What are rich people more afraid of
Their money or their lives
Hmmm, let's find out tonight
The middle class does contribute to society
But does your kind deserve to live and remain bullies
Everyone's reality has an evil list, Never mind that
Let's finish this

Bruh think about this, you will ruin your life
It's already ruined, now time for y'all to die
Look you can't just play god and round lives up
This is my world man shut the hell up (Braaa)
Good morning
Where am I
In the hospital
Why
Look sir you got shot pretty critical
Where the kid at
Oh we got his source to pay for your bills
Ay I got cash and the dude was poor
Well he had a lotta things in his parent's will
What will
His mom and dad were killed after how they made him feel
What... so the kid killed his parents
Ain't that a grievance

The pores in his soul were not even filled
He was crucified before the devil at his own will

That's a bit satanist

The kid was so ruthless
He had the greater good, in his mind
Restricted the bonds of god and tried to take my life
Man revenge ain't even sweet for this kind of satanity
It's all in his mentality

To be honest sir, It's just classy

Huh It's just classy huh? It's just classy