Ladies and gentlemen,
I've got words for sale.
Who wants to buy my words?
Well, I've got the perfect
word for you, sir.
How about prick?
Listen, come buy my words.
Ladies and gentlemen, come.
I've got jewels. I've got gems. I've
got a remedy for all your problems.
We are your enemy.
We are your friends.
And we occur via paper and pens.
They say a picture's worth a
thousand words. I disagree.
To me, a scripture's worth
a thousand pictures.
Just one word can inspire visions.
That's my opinion.
Plus, can't describe pictures
without the words.
With this I bring you my jewels and gems,
the tools of men
Used by the wise, the fools,
the who's and when's
And where's the what's?
Why we're here?
Because
Nobody knows in real before
the future's end
They say that when you blame others,
you give up your powers to change
Yourself before you try and change others
For tomorrow ain't promised and
love is nothing but a phase
Beauty's only skin deep enough
to nothing but a face
Quotations and phrases,
repeated over ages
Repeated over ages, repeated over ages
And not all wise words are true
Origins of the great rise,
you hear them fool
Could've stemmed from the
earth of blood -shedded soil
The chicken or the egg,
ponder why you let it boil
In the depths of your serene,
the depths of all the people over oil
Just a bite of an apple can make you spoil
And an apple symbolises
the rotten earth
People in their graves, rotting
God unto rotting earth
They say that men are cursed,
I say that men are blessed
Soap and then a bath,
I won't leave them blessed
I've got dreams, I've got gems
I've got a remedy for all your problems
We are your enemy, we are your friends
And we are carved by your
paper and pens
I've got dreams, I've got gems I've
got a remedy for all your problems
We are your enemy, we are your friends
And we occur via paper and pens
They say that men are cursed,
I say that men are blessed
So -called men of
God, I believe in less
We're all children of
God, I believe that yes
One day we'll all come together,
figure out this pleading mess
They say that money is the root of all evil
And money doesn't grow on trees
I disagree, cause most money is paper
Taken from the wood like
branches and leaves
Need money to live, need trees to breathe
And we all wanna snap
branches from the trees
And we all visit bank branches
for the peas
There's no evil in money,
the evil's in the greed
A friend in need is a friend indeed
Think twice before you speak
to a friend in need
Lend a friend money,
he becomes your enemy
Beware of your friends coming
on a bending knee
I've got jewels, I've got gems
I've got a remedy for your problems
If have no enemy, who are your friends?
I'll be your car, your paper and pens
I've got dreams, I've got gems I've
got a remedy to all your problems
We are your own, we are your friends
And we account for your paper and pens
A friend in need is a friend indeed
Think twice before you speak
to a friend in need
Lend a friend money,
he becomes your enemy
So beware of your friends
coming unabendedly
They say that history's a lie,
that's a green
All stories are similar but
different to the tree
Lost in translation,
so whenever you read
Don't just do between the lines,
check beneath
come on
I've got jewels, I've got gems,
I've got a remedy for all your problems.
We are your enemy, we are your friends,
can we be your car, fire, paper, or pens?
I've got jewels, I've got gems,
I've got a remedy for all your problems.
We are your enemy, we are your friends,
can we be your car, fire, paper, or pens?
Two Fingers 
