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Money just changed everything

I wonder how life without it would go

From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow

Lookin’ down from the top and it’s crowded below

My fifteen minutes started an hour ago


Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant [unverified]

When I hear talkin’, I just don’t know what to make of it

Hate is so familiar to me, I’m slowly embracing it

Doesn’t come natural, bear with me it could take a bit


Yeah and my dreams who I’m racing with

You can see I’m pacin’ it so that I’m always chasin’ it

Wayne put me right here, that’s who I get the paper with

I hope that my success never alters our relationship


Yeah, this life is something I would die for

Octobers own but it’s lookin’ like July 4th

But I just wish they’d let you try it first

This time I’m really goin’ off, fireworks






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