The High Hope Financial Freedom

The HIGH hope/ Financial FREEDOM There one meets oneself To offer everything You lost it, you lose yourself To bring it It runs and goes round It's silent and makes sound Wanna make full mama purse I am dying for it to get bless The wise say Freedom is not free the wise is me But financial freedom is Pandora's tree To grow wild, to be the shade and shadow Setting the mark to look up and below The love of money lets faded my purity And not having it puts me on the casket of inferiority I die today to rise above tomorrow To share the tear, to clear Mama's sorrow To have a bunch of it, I will set myself for the death raw I felt like a garbage collector standing on the corner Hustling so hard money for the shower Our life is fitly when the hope is up Am the man of the hour and rise above the crap liberation operating eternally Unfolding a world of light bright ideas no penny to start lost gaze in the sight Am gonna be alright …. Cause financial freedom is the hope Cause that's the trophy I want to cope Dope hope...the imagination of empty poke