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I put my feelings and emotions under things I can hold
I define success by gold and properties I sold
Not concerned about a problem without profit that's involved
I trust dollars more than people and their stories I've been told
I don't have a lot of time these days
Some people think that I'm cold
And that might be true
But that's probably because I focus on me more than anyone else
And I can live with that
I'm not offended, I don't care if you wish I attended
I weigh off decisions, calculate the benefit
I'm either satisfied or won't pretend it
I'm too real for most hoes
Or they're too fake to me, I'm undecided
The most I talk to are led misguided
By a twist of fate or the ones divided
'Tween the hopes they had as kids and those in college
'Tween the flaws they know and those they don't acknowledge
'Tween the rules they don't break, the ones they stick to
And set of morals they will not abolish
I call that Old School, I like the new though
I like to talk, yeah, I prefer to do though
I know the story that my body lives to
I guess it's different to the ones that you know
I got a vision I see and I follow
I wouldn't go back to the days I was offering
More than a dozen of efforts and favours for nothing
The things that I do have a price now, hoe
I put my feelings and emotions under things I can hold
I define success by gold and properties I sold
Not concerned about a problem without profit that's involved
I trust dollars more than people and their stories I've been told
I'm not the one that I used to be
I got myself figured out through the people
That did shit in private on regular basis
And did it without them including me
I do way more than I need to do
Still I feel like I don't do enough
I'm chronophobic, I count my minutes, I count my months
I feel like I pilot through life on a speedboat
I find no solution in papers I read through
But I know that paper I'd count in my wallet
Would simplify oceans and rivers I speed through
People give but they prefer to take
And I do too now, so watch the cake
Before I dive my fork into a foreign place
And take what I deserve without taking a break
I won't rest until I have it all
The biggest pool where water falls
Over the edge of a cliff in Bali
And look at sunsets accepting calls
Sorting business from far away
No tomorrow, like the same today
I live alone without wife and kids
But with 20 models I don't turn away
I put my feelings and emotions under things I can hold
I define success by gold and properties I sold
Not concerned about a problem without profit that's involved
I trust dollars more than people and their stories I've been told
I like the new wave, I ride on
I don't regret what I lose through it
I'm better off without what I relied on
Who thought that I could do what I've been doing
Breakfast opposed to nights out
Manage time frames opposed to lights out
I'm disciplined as fuck, no exceptions
To visit 'Old Mes' you'd drive some miles out
It's hard believing myself talking 'bout it
I would doubt my mindset and itself would doubt it
I was bad in public, always felt embarrassed
'Bout my parents terrace or the way I looked
Now I walk straight, I talk with presence
I don't lack awareness, hardly every second
Every time I don't know what the fuck is going on
I'm probably too dope to get it
I don't like to watch what others do with life
It's sort of mine too, I should be part of
There's a lot to come if I go back to think about
The point I'm at now and the one I started at
Life's too short to think about what others like
I get it selfish but a favour mentally
Worse before though when I paid attention
To the way that I'd appear or words they said to me
Psycho, liar, you'll never make it
Sex, sells, learn how to fake it