Money is the root of the problem, evil is just the dividend
People double dipping in from different ends
So money really does grow on trees, and so the branches told the leaves
Do as you are or you can stay
They fell to the ground and were blown by the breeze anyway
But yet the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
From mother's dungarees to the bottom of her daughter's denim jeans
A tree is known by its fruit produced
Tell your boy give it his all so the tree isn't always abused
Recycle your thoughts, reduce mistakes
So your frustration isn't always reused
Best things in life are free until money, s**, and power are introduced
So they asked what about the gold under the tree?
I said "Pardon me, but d**h k**s brothers by the threes"
Ignotus, did you notice sticks and stones can hurt me?
But never can these words, which I use to cloak thee
Benevolent botany in terms of the tree of life
Dichotomy of progeny on who planted the seed of strife