I\'m money broke and it\'s no joke
Can\'t cope, use the rope this time
Knuckle up, buckle up, the ride\'s getting rough
But I will not lose my mind
I asked them if I could come in
And the first thing they said was no
If I can\'t come in, that means I can\'t come back
I got nowhere to go
I\'m a hyena fighting for the lion share
Sometimes the lion share ain\'t there
I\'m a hyena fighting for the lion share
Sometimes the lion share ain\'t there
Absent from political authority, an animal I\'ve become
Total disorder and confusion is the lifestyle that I run
Permit me to do what I want and I will I\'m a nomad to travel
Concrete glass stone and gravel
I\'m a hyena fighting for the lion share
Sometimes the lion share ain\'t there
I\'m a hyena fighting for the lion share
Sometimes the lion share ain\'t there
Every time I turn around it\'s the same sad story
Getting ganked I wish it would end
And life\'s comisary, I\'m a bad missionary with a wicked message I send
If I don\'t care to use that shit, is that the way what it is
Who could I trust in a world of green?
What I\'m taught to take and not give
I\'m a hyena fighting for the lion share
Sometimes the lion share ain\'t there
Sometimes the lion share ain\'t there
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