Styrofoam and aerosol open up a hole in the sky
For me to rot into
My bones decay into mud
Under the city
To run into the mud
My bones decay into the mud
But that's not all that's lying here
You're caught in a credit card stub
Nine digits of identity
Bar codes on the neck scan for love
And that's not all the wiring
Some circuits are grounded
And I'm a safety-kill
You scour manuals to learn how to feel
And I've got the answers
I've got the answers to this
Sealed coffins by the dollars bills
Service charges and more (dollar bills)
Human waste carriers
Dollar bills and dollar bills and dollar bills
Get money
I know I got mine
A rim, a necklace, and a butt
Get money
So contract your life
You got them golds or platinums?
Get money
I know I got mine
A rim, a necklace, and a butt
Get money
Get cash
Get credit
Get debit
Hell, get some coins
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