Who Am I ?

Of all I spend nothing upon
Be it ever your lot
To know I did not
But do that your money
Will hold you
Accountible unto
Is what I have got

So let me not
Need to spend upon
That a healthy environment
Sustains its feeds through
Neither forgive me becoming blonde
Unless what you want
Is to forgive all we tolerate
Until no more bother mate

For no more will I
Spend any upon
That which bear fruit for thy
Blame upon I

But rather now I
Will spend 'til I die
Upon all you desire
But need never decipher
Was that killing your love of the atmosphere why

While that I won't spend of
Be all that connects in love
So let it be
That you believe
I need to buy for myself
The breeze
The fortunes of weather
And birds of a feather
Thus all I'll never
Commend to you
Be mine forever
For I'm the money that talks
When the bull shit it walked