Deficit

It's the oldest story, only we know Cuz' we carry the trauma in our bones You feed off the answers found in my blood Without Doing any of the work You feel entitled to the knowledge that I've earned Consuming my sweat To quench your thirst You want what's all in my mind As long as it's not on your dime And comes with no effort at all Reclaiming all of my time Money Talks, Guilt buys Inquire before robbing us of all That we've built I resist the impulse to engage To invest my energy in vain You won't deplete my sanity Benefiting from my two-cents ain't free Don't want your guilt-evading apology You betta' say it to my PayPal You want what's all in my mind As long as it's not on your dime And comes with no effort at all Reclaiming all of my time Money talks, guilt buys Inquire before robbing us of all That we've built Reclaiming my time Reclaiming my time Reclaiming my time Reclaiming my time