Sucking breast milk doesn't give you the prestige
Of eating bread made of the best milk
Was I right?
Riches was never stated to be reach
Only the rich get in it
Figuring the truth wasn't that easy
But we still did
Troubling the minds of others
To watch out for that great hour
Shocking as it looked
It was busted !quicken by my unbelief
Why wasn't I thinking
Tears all in my eyes dripping down
Realizing all the lies you had me do
Not recovering from the miles you took me to
Sadly as we stool all listening to the tune blown by the breeze
Suddenly! the earth shaking out offspring
Raptures at the ending
