From Zen to Mental

A lil loose change
And some red sunglasses please
Brown Boy‘s talking at the pub again.
I woke up this morning
Money's all gone,
I credit you with this line
Another day is started
What of those ills
Be it fully sick
From Zen to Mental.

I need some images
To attend this verse
Nance,
This title belongs to you.
We was pimpin‘
Ideas
And today sellin‘ your wares
According to social media
I was sentimental.
I shared my ideas with you
Now
We're just Zen to Mental

Now according to the powers that be
If you work in the arts
You aren't doing enough
We give you a few crumbs
Put them in your pocket
That's more than enough.

So it's time to turn the tables on  you
Grab a mike
Any surface will do
When you appropriate,
Do these walls belong to you?
Vic council please know your stuff
How many times
Must we tell you
That Banksy‘s stuff is art .

A lil loose change
And some red sunglasses please
Brown Boy‘s talking at the pub again.
We're off to make a living
Somewhat better than
A dead.
Where's my placebo
I'm feeling sentimental again.
We're arranging a cyber tour
Called Zen to Mental,
Curated for you by me and Antsy K.
For some of you it's called art
For us it's just PR.
Fully sick, someone said.
Can you top it?