Money Stroll
Time is money so where gonna get straight down to business on this one
No fart arsing around no fancy shit
Four bar chorus and then where gonna drop thirty two bars on this bitch
Yeah

I'm the on the money stroll
It’s like I rock and roll
My heart is pure gold
But it can be cold

I said to my boss man I feel I'm being robbed
I looked him in the eye and said I don’t want this job
Every moment spent here my dreams go on to rot
I feel I'm not progressing being stuck here in this spot
Trapped in this system I know there’s something’s missing
Every time I'm herе man I always feel I am glitching
Triple digit number four thirty is this prison
I'm looking out a window with a barb wired vision
I know I gavе you notice but I couldn’t stay to then
Chances are you even had to cancel you weekend
That morning I was standing there and leaning on the bench
The industry it had me crushed I know my soul was dead
It’s time for me to spread my wings it’s time for me to fly
Please except apologies and shake my hand goodbye
Of course a special thanks for always being a patient guy
I wish you nothing but the best until the end of time
I'm the on the money stroll
It’s like I rock and roll
My heart is pure gold
But it can be cold

I was sitting in my car I was feeling so relieved
Having wild visions of all the possibilities
Now I’ve gained another 30 40 every week
That’s 30 40 hours extra working on my dreams
Hit the R hit the D I'm bouncing out this pad
I'm driving home while feeling sad and feeling really bad
Another team I let down I'm an unreliable man
I can’t live life with regrets I also have to add
There’s no way I'm going back now I have escaped
That nine to nine you call a job is no special place
Round and round that little wheel it’s like you’re in a race
Sacrificing life everyday for that pay
Now I'm staying focused and I'm working on my health
Soaking up that knowledge to increase my future wealth
No I cannot help you I am working on myself
For the moment you will find my heart up on the shelf

I'm the on the money stroll
It’s like I rock and roll
My heart is pure gold
But it can be cold