East on the Black Coast
Balaam
[Intro]
- They say...
The most precious thing is goodness
Still they judge surficial
People are not able to see what's within
All they see is the brand on your skin
It's about what you can give, not what you have to offer
And all this twisted shit made me suffer
- Made you suffer?
- Yes, and i was like, sitting at night crying
So i summoned him and i just lost control
- Summoned him? Who is he?
- BALAAM

[Verse 1]
I cell souls for fame, i trade trust to rule the game
DNA of the Joker and there is no Bruce Wayne
Humanity can't be saved since our planet was shaved
My self esteem craved, BALAAM was there and waved
Theres nothing on this earth i can't buy, i don't ask why
I have to make dollars multiply, green colors make me fly
​Betrayal after Betrayal till i'm the CEO of your retail
On a bloody scale i'll enrol every sale

[Chorus]
Our minds, our souls
Our EGO, our control
BALEEM rules them all