[Intro: 2Pac]
There’s no way that Michael Jackson or whoever Jackson should have a million thousand droople billion dollars
And then there’s people starving
There’s no way!
There’s no way that these people should own planes and there people don’t have houses
Apartments
Shacks
Drawers
Pants!

[Verse 1: Yung Ijah]
No one should have millions
While some can’t afford to feed they kids
Man what is this
Shouldn’t no one have an 8 bedroom
While some can’t afford a hotel room
I think it’s finally time to do something
Bout these rich people bragging an boasting
Bout' the cash they drag in, the cars they stroll in
While some people living and got nothing
Its time to start our revolution
But first we need a solution, a resolution
We need to come to a conclusion
To help those who are struggling
We got people joking
While we got people hoping
People laughing
People coping with the stress of being poor
Living life is a chore
They gotta fight a war
Just to buy some shorts
And they can never be sure
If they got money to live indoors
They don’t got privilege
So check yours