Not Mine

Hundred grand in my pocket 
But it’s not mine 
He said to spend it on his people 
Like it’s all mine 
He said I’m coming in the future 
Player make me proud 
Show me what your made of 
Don’t stuff it down 
these talents that you have 
Bring the biggest crown 
tailored every Jean 
For the upper hand 
Everything you touch 
Ends up made of gold 
Wisdom in the sheets 
Of them open scrolls 
He said open up their eyes
Cuz your on a roll
Gotta find a way  
Gotta fight the scroll 
Everybody loses 
They don’t know the toll

The wages of sin is death 
Till you and yours 
take your last breath 
You’ll be stacking up piles 
Hiding your files
Locking desires 
In piles of fires 


There’s a Mill in my pocket 
But it’s not mine 
spend it on the people 
Like the last time 
faithful with his money 
Keep my wife fed 
Money in my pocket for 
the homeless 
Even more ready for 
The broken 


be my hand 
Be my feet 
Take my cup  
Take my life  
Fill me up 
With your power 
So when their close 
They feel your love 
When they come 
You’ll fill their cup 
With the everlasting water 
Coming straight from the father 

Hip-hip, edm, male voice