Money When i think of you,i think am going to grow mad, when i want you, it's seems am looking for dead,and when i use i'm afraid of what is going to cost me, when i have you around me am not safe,when you get finished i think of getting you in another means.
Money why have you decided to treat a man like me this way, without you i can't make a move into a taxxi,it is true that you were used to bye the taxi and that you were used to get the part of the taxi,when i get into it am afraid that if the taxi is o spoil that means i will treak back home if you dont leave your brother with me that i mean the driver may take you from me and am to make a move.
Money what created you, what may you this what cost do you have to make men cry,sometime i think you are just a paper but without the paper i cant imagine myself staying hungry,sometime when i sit outside my house i say how come that money rules everything, i sometime say that you are next to God that why you are given to us to make use of you and live.

Money the pains you caused to me is that am not safe in the hands of my enemy,
robbers came to my house and the only thing they asked me was you,when i said that you are not there they wanted to kill me but when i told them you were there they said that i made you a prisoner and shot myleg please money i beg you emepty not my heart that i should say that you are my father and the God of everyman nor make you the king of the Universe cos men made you but you betray us

Money the caused of everything