Revenue

sometimes you can't always let money come first it may be that your words flow like water but it ain't gon quench ya thirst Cause when passion becomes revenue than renaissance you figure what that pen really cost It ain't got that penny cost I promise it's a petty cost I mean it feels worth it ya whole life but is it worth ya whole life? or a hundred strifes cause I mean it got many costs give a man a fish and he eats for a day But teach him to and he spends his days await awake for some fish any fish to catch the bait and that's the bait fame and fortune man it's torture they get you close to the fire but they can't scorch ya thats where you come in lil close to home? bomb ya porch ya? pass the torch ya? You want a Porsche ya? no money make the world go round so does that green gold bricks by the pound tell a dude hold ya horses be stable but they get a taste of glory now they running off the cables tryna get that purr nectar beating out Canadian maple They quit while they ahead to fail Forget about shortcomings get to telling tall tales Revenue is a avenue to forget what's really true always let they money be what comes first gon get buried with good bricks lying inside the hearse.