Millionaire Mind

My goal is a million dollars a month Was reluctant to say that is what I want Afraid to be rewarded what my hustle took Thinking about the love of it had a nigga shook I never wanted big house cars and jewels Tangible shit I attached money too But embedded very deep within my psyche Had me running from it that million was terrifying me Out my mouth I was yelling out getting the bread But the root of all evil was inside my head Not thinking about the wealth I could leave for my kids Investments in my community I could've did Justice is buy a legal defense Political power if you spending them cents Even though I reading every book I'd find I was afraid of that millionaire mind Said that I could make a million dollars But I didn't believe it It can change my community But I couldn't conceive it Scared money don't make money So I wouldn't achieve it Now my ambition is matching my grind Transformation into a millionaire mind How was the Samaritan good If he didn't have the money think he do what he should Cat was robbed while heading to Jericho Stripped naked and left beat on the road He was ignored by a Levite and a priest Samaritan came along and helped off of the street Took him to telly paid room for the night Charged the rest said to let him stay til he right Needed that denar to fulfill those deeds Doesn't sound to me like it's the bad seed Evil niggas are evil without the dough With currency it's more apparent than before If I strive to be greater than greed The greed within me's never greater than me Rooted down like a redwood tree Don't worry about the moss and the weeds Said that I could make a million dollars But I didn't believe it It can change my community But I couldn't conceive it Scared money don't make money So I wouldn't achieve it Now my ambition is matching my grind Transformation into a millionaire mind