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Money Me not

Money me not So quick my conversation with you Changed so quick as your tone stinks I could smell your real motive For travelling miles and smiles Money me not, the altar of my inspirations Money me not, the standards of my aspiration Money me not, the secret of my motivation Money me not, the cause behind my mission So fast and furious ready to sell Whatever comes to your mind for gain? Money me not, I have dignity, pride I suffer times, to get what you seek Money me not, for the altar of my message Money me not, on the lane of vision Money me not, the essence of my elevation Money me not, a conviction of my information It’s like any business, you said I don’t believe mercantile, all for gain I stood for change, liberation and charity For the gift I received, no price can force Money me not, on the stone of my transformation Money me not, on the route of my motion Money me not, on the format of my formation Money me not, on the root of my vocation So slow I learn to give, to lay down me Whatever comes on my way, I sacrifice I travel kilometers to find this gold This is verticality, enlace of immortality Money me not, on the altar of my humiliation Money me not, on the tomb of my resurrection Money me not, on the speed of my rotation Money me not, on the rock of translation ________________________________________

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