Million Dollar Bill
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Until they put my face on a million dollar bill
[Verse 1]
Until I got swamp ass dampening my Levis working in the moonlight silhouetted
Trying to get it perfect in a lab coat, beakers overflowing
I'm determined. Flickers on the wet walls, candle wax burning
In a catacomb cellar writing tighter than a virgin
Looseleaf Einstien wrote in broken German
Immersed in my work
Servants in the hall too nervous to disturb him he might turn into a jerk
I got the shortest fuse but the fortitude to prove I made it concentrated like I'm orange juice
Till they've all discovered him or I'm bald and bumbling I will scrawl on these walls, keep my cauldron bubbling
I shriek, "Eureka!" in the night and it echoes in the hills
When I think ink trembles in the quills
Resilient till I'm the one civilians wanna kill until they put my face on a million dollar bill
[Hook]
So mom, I promise I'm gonna be large. So mom, I promise I'm gonna be large
So mom, I promise I'm gonna be large. Someday I'ma stop trying to borrow your car
So mom, I promise I'm gonna be large. So mom, I promise I'm gonna be large
So mom, I promise I'm gonna be large. Until they put my face on a million dollar bill
[Verse 2]
I told my boss this morning I'm not gonna be back so I won't need the shifts I would normally have
My only source of income is gonna be rap because I want it like women don't wanna be fat
My mom can keep her car (I would normally ask) but I'm gonna turn my normal into Porsches and cash and disproportionate portions of populations of people partaking proudly in the practice of pushing my tracks
Humongous. Pockets looking obese, flipping through photographs, laughing at the old me
Wallet full of cheese, stuffed like perogies, raviolis
Dictionaries adding words like "Sposey," or "Bimpin," or "D.Y.D."
Until villages of children wanna be like me
Until I got crowns and whole towns to leave in my will
Until they put my face on the million dollar bill
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
There are some cats who say that I've already done enough
I say, "Fuck that" I haven't even made a million bucks
I would rather kick the bucket than slum it with runners up so I'm jizzing on your shingles still:
I'm coming up until I'm bigger than Jesus, bigger than wrestling
Bigger than Bieber, bigger than sexting
Bigger than the internet and cigarettes combined
You can doubt it in your mind but I'm sure of it in mine, god dammit
Rhyme diving borderline messianic
All humanity aside: the illest on the planet
If I didn't think that I wouldn't keep ranting
Stay sharp like Shannon till the day that I vanish
I'm a man with a canvas, plans outlandish, more bread than a club sandwich
I got no amulets glaring I'm just sharing my skill
Until they put my face on the million dollar bill
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