[Verse 1: DnA (AnR)] (Not tryna be a dinosaur and it's not a print) (It's a mark that I wanna make on a persons before they're extinct) (Cause there are things they need to hear what that mean coming from me) (Doubt I'll ever be mainstream not the dollar it's the dream for me) Aight word up, what if love were for sale What if heaven was for sale What if families were for sale No one would have money for this world we call well Off, but no one these days is well off, everyone now is so soft No one can say they like their lifestyle, they just trying to show off No one these days has actually learned to like what they have Cause everyone else just likes to show what they have And now everyone so focused on the rest of the world Jealousy pushes crimes, and weight loss on our girls Well to the rest of the world that hurls to peril or curls the pearl And wants what they have, open your eyes [Hook: DnA] Money is a number and those go on forever If you chasing money, then your chase will end never I'm so close-minded with no multi-tasking Life is a question that multiple are asking What will I, how will I, why will I What is my purpose, how will I die How and what will I leave my legacy through The dolla or the dream, what matters to you [Verse 2: DnA (AnR)] (You get an inspiration but that's only a part) The work has to be done but intensities burning out) Haven't done the full amount but walk up to someone else) Show them what you have then ask, if they can make the difference) Why we chase the dollas, when we can chase our dreams Why we die for money, when heaven is for free What if why we did what do, determines where we go ‘Why', ‘what', and ‘what if' ruling our lives But what if not having enough is better than having it all I mean doesn't it make us tough, every time that we fall When Biggie and Diddy said mo money's gonna equal mo problems Did you really think that you could find a different way to solve em Our system is so on the ledge, and I might just jump off the edge But what if money's the root of all evil, and we don't care bout the route of the people And we want cash hoping that it can take us the height But materialism won't matter when you die [Hook: DnA] Money is a number and those go on forever If you chasing money, then your chase will end never I'm so close-minded with no multi-tasking Life is a question that multiple are asking What will I, how will I, why will I What is my purpose, how will I die How and what will I leave my legacy through The dolla or the dream, what matters to you [Verse 3: AnR] They, don't, talk about me Haven't done enough To form a conversation I only just begun But when you haven't been heard of, any time before You don't have to worry bout any ones, patience, but yours A day seems so long when you write, record Anticipating the outro And while you wait For the world, to be changed, by your hasty pen stroke Sometimes you wanna go ahead and get ahead of yourself It's good enough, next one, mix and master it bro But this gotta be perfect I gotta make sure Don't want to LISTEN back and HEAR something I wasn't sure about Cause everyTHING I write I plan on saying And if Said then know I'm not gonna take it back Don't want to look back and not be content Nothing worse bout a finished project then having regrets Like what if I rewrote this Or said that over here Would my lyrics not fall on people's inattentive ears I believe in my words, but have this fear Unless I'm rapping with Lecrae then my words won't Reach Or mean a thing, to the people this message was meant for If you're tryna get attention, put your foot through the front door And make them turn their heads, at the sound of your entrance Give em the gift of missing you whenever you exit But start in them a glowing spark, they'll turn it to a blaze With every word of encouragement and breath that they take [Hook: DnA] Money is a number and those go on forever If you chasing money, then your chase will end never I'm so close-minded with no multi-tasking Life is a question that multiple are asking...