Pyramiding - Bodi Bill

I don’t have it anymore

They all left and shut the door

I tried so hard to cool down, but nothing’s making sense here, anymore

My hands are cold what can I do?

They’re calling me a greedy ghoul

To hell with checking out the charts

There ain’t no love, no love in these parts

So I beat my head like a drum

Wondering where these clouds are coming from

The stars were shining for me, just me

Now, they’re drowning in a pitch black sea

Once they founded my name — Now I’m losing everything in this game

So I beat my head like a drum

Wondering where these clouds are coming from

Invested those stupid towers — Read whats coming, hour by hour

Now all my stocks are going down

They’ll be coming for my head and crown

So I beat my head like a drum

Wondering where these clouds are coming from

And I gaze at the stars, it won’t be long