Rich Man Poor Man - Mr. J. Medeiros, Møme

Rich man take a poor mans fashion

Rich man take a poor mans music

Rich man take a poor mans passion

To utilize it for his amusement

Poor man take a rich mans actions

Poor man take a rich mans tool kit

Poor man take a rich mans assets

To utilize it for revolution

Hard times take strong men

Strong men make easy times

Easy times make soft men

But soft men made these times

Hard times take strong men

Strong men make easy times

Easy times make soft men

But soft men made these times

Example

Check in the pocket this morning I’m feeling

The calling the feening that any moment I’ma cash

Feeling like I made a deposit and paid to the prophets

Of markets the paper so I can profit off of rap

Crash caught’em in their mourning men in mort age selling mortgage

Telling all they couldn’t coordinate the graph

According to the fall but now they’re crawling up the wall

While they be holding up the straw that’ll be falling on your back

Crack step on the fable the men who enabled the lending

Disabled the many warnings of the math

Falling like a man on all fours the family walls

The men it involved were then absolved from the act

Fact call it what you want but when they crawling in your wallet

On the polls you know the same old song and dance

According to the fall but now they’re crawling up the wall

While they be holding up the straw that’ll be falling on your back

Rich man take a poor mans fashion

Rich man take a poor mans music

Rich man take a poor mans passion

To utilize it for his amusement

Poor man take a rich mans actions

Poor man take a rich mans tool kit

Poor man take a rich mans assets

To utilize it for revolution

Rich man take a poor mans woman

Rich man take a poor mans pride

Rich man say a war is looming

Rich man say fight fight fight

Poor man gettin raised by a woman

Poor man see the rich mans wife

Poor boy gotta rage a blooming

Poor boy gonna pay the price

Hard times take strong men

Strong men make easy times

Easy times make soft men

But soft men made these times

Hard times take strong men

Strong men make easy times

Easy times make soft men

But soft men made these times

Again

Check in the pocket this morning I’m feeling

The calling the feening that any moment I’ma cash

Feeling like I made a deposit and paid to the prophets

Of markets the paper so I can profit off of rap

Crash caught’em in their mourning men in mort age selling mortgage

Telling all they couldn’t coordinate the graph

According to the fall but now they’re crawling up the wall

While they be holding up the straw that’ll be falling on your back

Crack step on the fable the men who enabled the lending

Disabled the many warnings of the math

Falling like a man on all fours the family walls

The men it involved were then absolved from the act

Fact call it what you want but when they crawling in your wallet

On the polls you know the same old song and dance

According to the fall but now they’re crawling up the wall

While they be holding up the straw that’ll be falling on your back

They getting the best of me

Pushing and prying and stressing me

The push to be violent is temping

They lying and testing me trying to lessen me

High up and hiding they lesson me

On how to make kind the aggressive me

All while denying they’ve been fortifying

And then codifying this recipe

But I’ll co-defy in this recipe

Never behind all the bars that they set for me

Never behind cause I’m always ahead of thee

Up in your mind I mean really a head of me

They got a head only good for confetti I

Swing at it blindly until I have emptied see

I can go Mayan and climb up that triangle eye

Then it’s *slice I am beheading thee