Dirty Hands
Kurt Holes · Dirty Cash · 2024-06-12
The albumDirty Cash16 tracks · 2024
Lyrics
Dirty cash in my palms, grimy touching my soul Pockets fat, feeling heavy but the heart got a hole Rollin' dice, lifestyles of the semi-untamed Deals cut, shady biz, ain't no need for acclaimed Cryptic moves in the shadows, hush-whispers of the heist Greasy fingers counting stacks, paying for the vice Soul scorned, dollar bills stained black from the grime Running fast, knuckle-dusting, always pressing for time Dirty cash, dirty hands, dirty living, no plans Dirty streets, dirty beats, dirty money in strands Pursuing paper, ain't clean, grime seeping through every scene Dirty cash in my stash, life's a shattered dream Deep dive into luxury, built on deceit Covet what you can't have, that forbidden receipt Whispers growing louder, hysteria in the air Hold onto corruption, man, life ain't fair Crisp notes, dirty fingers running through the stash Lifestyles VIP, just a clash of the brash Walking tightropes, balance on the crooked line Stacking racks, stepping back, geez, cross the divine Dirty cash, dirty hands, dirty living, no plans Dirty streets, dirty beats, dirty money in strands Pursuing paper, ain't clean, grime seeping through every scene Dirty cash in my stash, life's a shattered dream Mask on, mask off, deceit in the slit eyes Veil of defiance, underworld alibis Knees deep in the trade, no escape to manifest Cash rules, taking tolls, in distress we invest Making moves, dark alleys where the intentions lie Chasing fame in the shadows, got the heartbeats sky-high Eyes wide, paranoia's a sucker in the fast lane Grips tight, money flows, wash away the pain Iron gates, chained gates, in the kingdom of cash Golden gleam's ephemeral, ain't made to last Mirrors Mirrors Mirrors Mirrors Mirror's mirrors Dirty cash Dirty cash Dirty cash Dirty living, no plans Dirty cash Dirty cash Dirty cash Dirty cash, dirty living, no plans Dirty cash, dirty hands, dirty living, no plans Dirty streets, dirty beats, dirty money in strands Pursuing paper, ain't clean, grime seeping through every scene Dirty cash in my stash, life's a shattered dream Deep dive into luxury, built on deceit Covet what you can't have, that forbidden receipt Whispers growing louder, hysteria in the air Hold onto corruption, man, life ain't fair Crisp notes, dirty fingers running through the stash Lifestyles VIP, just a clash of the brash Walking tightropes, balance on the crooked line Stacking racks, stepping back, geez, cross the divine Dirty cash, dirty hands, dirty living, no plans Dirty streets, dirty beats, dirty money in strands Pursuing paper, ain't clean, grime seeping through every scene Dirty cash in my stash, life's a shattered dream