The Motive [Interlude]

Money the motive, and the green is on my mind And my flow is the coldest, I'm steady on my grind Stressing all the time I'm tryna kill it now, and I'm in the heavens So the limit ain't the sky Rhymes so deep, it could be its own religion Waiting on me, like when I'm gonna be winning Hardly smoke weed, but I'm high when I'm thinking Gotta get green, no thoughts i ain't blinking They sleeping, but tweeting, bout a nice life and thangs They drinking, but thinking, they'll buy thangs with change Its seeming, they dreaming, better think it again It don't come that easy, like how you think Im tryna set a bar The greatest you ever saw They know that i kill em all Before i pass away Hell yeah, i gotta ball I'm back as the underdog Better know that I'm the one Never am i under ya'll Man I'm just dreaming Matte black car, bitch I'm on Beamers Blowing money fast, fill 20's in bag Just to cops sneakers Fresh t-shirts, paychecks is gone in a day now No balance in the bank, its a shame that I'm paid now Spending all this little money, is just played out Life like an outro, everyone will fade out Careless spending, when you get it We buy it for the name, the rich buy for it stitching Buying it if its trending, as long as they sell it Dressing down fly to get everybody jealous Showcase the logo that goes along with the slogan Let em know what it is, make sure the name is showing Get it on the front of your shirt, so its focused Not giving second thoughts to those who can't afford it That's just a flaw, i feel ashamed, but hey Even if rains its a blessing disguises I wanna get away From the problems and stress of today And I try to do my best, but i pray, that it can be that way