If you got it, flaunt it. That's what they taught you At the school of the materialistic mantra If you want some, get some. It could be that easy If you can't, well fuck off that's what being greedy gets you Income income income, the outcome is you Win some win some win some, you lose a lot of yourself In the things that you can hold between your hands But you cannot give a damn Because the way the cookie crumbles is Your value's just a number in An algorithmic database Until you get replaced And if you give into the pressure it exerts Aren't you just getting what you deserve? If you think that you know what you're worth Buckle down because you're gonna have to Turn blood sweat and tears into dollar signs You need that.6 cents if you're gonna Survive in the big leagues, you're stuck behind the fence and Complain all you want it still never makes sense It never makes sense So you've got to stick through the bullshit Prove that you're in love with music By reinforcing the useless platform Fucking abuse it Make money that you'll never see It disappears magically But you would do this for free, right? That's where they got you wrong That's where they got you wrong