Pyramid Building

[Verse 1: Pressure] So they say, a man can be wealthy With no money in the bank if he’s lucky he can thank his family’s healthy And a man can be empty, in a mansion with plenty Of rooms, none of which he could fill with happier memories And if just the two of us had shelter, food and love I’d leave our debts, free of stress, content that you enough Obsession and possession’s we’re destined to erupt I can’t spend them where we’re heading through death and to the dust Even so we keep it moving working through till we’re old Truly evolved to consumers in pursuit of our goals On a quest for improvement but we losing control Digging for gold, hit bottom, test human resolve We got credit, lenders, debit, vendors, savings and cheques But only thing we spend is a life escaping the debt You bet I’d trade it for complacence and a place I can rest And that’s enough if I’m paid in respect [Hook] The more I want then the less I’m free So when I see everything I’ve got That’s enough for me, that’s enough for me That’s enough for me it’s all I need The more I want then the less I’m free So when I see everything I’ve got That’s enough for me, that’s enough for me That’s enough for me it’s all I need [Verse 2: Suffa] You could write a cheque for a private jet And you could fly with your private chef But excess don’t equal success, and ain’t nothing that I respect A billionaire could die a violent death for all I care They’re pyramid building, while little kids Children, are literally chilling, and I ain’t against the White picket fence but, why must we let the wiry spectre of greed In our lives and start vying for cheddar? Lying to debtors Grinding but dying, and tiring of lectures Trying to better our lives we endeavour A sheep in the wild with the lions and leopards And finding a shepherd to guide through the weather And bind us together’s like trying to get to A light in the sky, but we’re flying forever And never getting anywhere I sigh like whatever [Hook] (x2)