Themselves - 1 for No Money lyrics

[Sole] One for the money two for no money My dreams psychedelic nightmares My team worms and burning bridges See the light like Copernicus They want to burn me, like the suns of Copernicus They got nothing on me Lyrics is Louis Vuitton belts My style is straight jackets and suicide bomb belts No more Tim dogging 'em Bin Laden, I been rapping Since the days in blue eyes Got your head padded It's a small world, beware the pot you piss in May be the one you drink from The tree you plant today may be The one you hang from et cetera Everyday I'm hustling but I ain't a middle man Come see me when roc az got more guns than Afghanistan I started this weird sh**, now everybody wants to be normal This sh** rise to the top That's why no promo This ain't a mix tape It's an I don't give a f** tape It's high school revenge in a brief case Who brought the duct tape