When I Make My First Million

When I make my first Million

I’ll try to reason with the good old days

Like when I lost all my feeling

And didn’t chase it when it walked away

Goodbye trouble

Don’t come to see me

I’ll snap my fingers and send you straight to the gallows under my house

When I make my first million

I’ll buy a friend with my big salary

He’ll say “Mr., you’re young and funny”

I’ll say “Thanks but call me by my name”

Because I’m a common man

Got a common purpose

I just got lucky spending every morning thinking out loud

Look at all the things you’ve done

Look at all the good that’s gone

Either you be good to me

Or cut me like a live-wire

When I make my fist million

I’ll buy my kids those damn football shoes

And wear her macaroni necklace

And tell my boy “I love you win or lose”

Well this is magic

I don’t believe it

Everything is leading up to this

Then I reach for a hand and it dawns on me then

There’s no family

My bones are broken and they ain’t mending

And all this spending has me back in the basement thinking out loud

Look at all the things you’ve done

Look at all the good that’s gone

Look at things gone right

Look at all the time gone by

Look at all the love you owe

Owe it to yourself like gold, like gold, like gold, like gold

Like god

When I make my first million. I’ll come around again.

And tell my boy “I love you win or lose”

Well this is magic

I don’t believe it

Everything is leading up to this

Then I reach for a hand and it dawns on me then

There’s no family

My bones are broken and they ain’t mending

And all this spending has me back in the basement thinking out loud

Look at all the things yo

u’ve done

Look at all the good that’s gone

Look at things gone right

Look at all the time gone by

Look at all the love you owe

Owe it to yourself like gold, like gold, like gold, like gold

Like god

When I make my first million. I’ll come around again.