[Verse 1: Benny Boy] Benevolent, Benevolent, yeah the name's Benevolent I even got two dollar bills with Tom Jefferson Adrenaline is pumping, I'm around them dead presidents I start spacing out like teeth on Dave Letterman Always been sick but this sick? Ive never been Pockets turned green, I can't find the medicine Pocket all heavy like cement was setting in Your pockets all light like bulbs and Tom Edison Evidently, cake I was getting see Dough's coming in like baking deliveries Mimic me, you'd probably get cash today Like you ain't go and get your taxes paid I get money for half the day Then the other half spend that cash away Doesn't matter I'ma make that back today Never been pinched on St. Patrick's Day, cause [Verse 2: Benny Boy] I had an idea come and roll with me Money's out of paper supposedly And paper's out of wood, and you know these things So then does money really grow on trees? We'll talk about it later Cause if that's true, I'm bad to mother nature I'm a tree k**er when it's coming to the paper Cause my back pockets got about twenty acres And haters?, never give their mouth a rest You hating?, Everything I'm about is fresh Only greenbacks, never written out a check Money in my crib, call it greenhouse effect Without a doubt and yes, I'm here to fill up blanks Cause a lot of rappers here just to fill up space Cause if I got paid just to think up things You'd call me Uncle Phil cause I'd fill up banks, man [Outro: Benny Boy] To the tip top Ok y'all never would of thought Benevolent would be talking like this I feel like Homer Simpson man All I'm talking about is dough Gone, I'm gone Up up and away, peace