

Prompt / Lyrics
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
Tags
Aggressive Dubstep with Powerful Bass Drops and Glitchy Beats
4:00
No
5/24/2025