Minimum lyrics

by

Ghais Guevara


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, look

[Chorus]
We deserve more than a minimum
Taking our taxes, know where they sending 'em
Patriotism in cinema, glaze so much, get a job at a Cinnabon, yeah
Imma send double entendres, pulling out my pen with a pen to the side, ay
They promote fear over love with this capital governance, tension and pride, yeah

[Verse 1]
No complex, it's not complex
You would stop bombing if you ever had a consciencе
More nonsense, absorb contеnt, wrong source, world tour horrors, and poor comments, yeah
You so sure it's non-violent?
They hear cries for help and send sirens
That's called murder, state-sanctioned
They claim self-defense, say "be thankful"
Imma pop out with some Gymshark
I want drop 30 like Curry, I been sharp
I'm switching topics like people in difficult conversations when it get hard
Sometimes I need to hear FEAR. and the rest of that album alone in my car, DAMN
I think we all lacking empathy, talking so emptily
sh*t is bizarre, yeah
Human nature is nurture
Some can go whole lives still searching
Go and find higher purpose, godliness of love you can't purchase
Yeah, I know your soul be hurting
Laundry, taxes, man, what a burden
But how you incapable of ever speaking on issues that running concurrent
I'm making magic like Earvin
f*ck all the profit, see you as a person
No one was taught to be perfect
Although we share common interests for certain
[Chorus]
We deserve more than a minimum
Taking our taxes, know where they sending 'em
Patriotism in cinema, glaze so much, get a job at a Cinnabon, yeah
Imma send double entendres, pulling out my pen with a pen to the side, ay
Either from Texas or Tennessee, fooling us all but we'll get 'em in time

[Verse 2: Ghais Guevara]
So many words on a page
I gotta go and get paid
I need to go get it made
I was conceived by the greats
Why is you switching your tone
You was toughin when alone
Now that we got us the gang
You not as hard as a stone
Sick of the lies and snakes
I'm redefining the case
I need a dime on the way
Bend you down, I'm on the way
Why would you lie to my face
Said if the check isn't what it's supposed to be, I gotta throw it away
Take me back to the old me
Imma get carried away
You take me back to the old me
Imma get carried away
[Chorus]
We deserve more than a minimum
Taking our taxes, know where they sending 'em
Patriotism in cinema, glaze so much, get a job at a Cinnabon, yeah
Imma send double entendres, pulling out my pen with a pen to the side, ay
They promote fear over love with this capital governance, tension and pride, yeah
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