Coming from a different world. How differently our paths unfurled. It’s a just a fuckin’ mess. I’ll never get all your success. Your life was laid in front of you. Your debts were paid, no balance due. The rest of us remain unkempt. While you follow in your father’s steps. Down there you can plot out all your moves. Play the game well and you’ll prove that you’re a big, big man. Wear the suit, make the calls, shake the hands. Your paycheck yeah, it’s a lot but I don’t care about what you got. I’m not impressed by all you spend, your law degree, your wack ass friends. Comfortable livin’, sky high view. Hard times never fell on you. You ain’t above us in this game cause in the dirt we’re all the same. Build your status high enough that you can shut us out. We can see right through your shit we know what you’re about. Loud and petty narcicists, your outlook’s always right. Markets crash, you’re on the streets and we’re ready to fight! Money talks but no one’s LISTENING.