[Intro]
Twenty years
Twenty years ago fir...
Man I've been at this for twenty years
[Verse 1]
Twenty years ago first show
I was twenty years old, time flies, I don't know where it goes
Pull up bumpin' Jay through the speakers of a hoopty
Now it's barricades and black SUVs
Time flies when you're miserable
First album was a CD now everything's digital
Can't believe I lived through everything I've been through
House filled with black dudes, I slept in the living room
Late night studio, rappin' in the basement
Missed out on my son as a kid, didn't raise him
Caught a few cases, got locked up in state pen
I remember Tamen was eight then
I was poor sleepin' on the floor
It's depressin' I knew I wanted more
I guess it was a blessing
Now I'm writing album number four in the West Wing
Did a bunch of tours, I can afford the best things
I went from broke as a joke to rich as it gets
I went from dead beat dad to raisin' my kid
I went from hell in a cell to be able to live
I went from poor to wealth and I hate this
[Chorus]
Dollar and a dream it ain't always what it seems
So be careful what you wish for
Dollar and a dream it ain't always what it seems
Careful what you wish for
[Verse 2]
Life long friends that'll stab you in the back
They're the first ones that'll ask for some cash
I can't even talk to my dad without his hand out
I was least likely to succeed, I'm the man now
Ten cars in the pole barn I don't even drive
Four wheelers, dirt bikes I don't even ride
I just sit in this chair, blank stare, look outside
That's a hell of a price to pay for this life
Mater fact you know I been to hell and back twice
Angel stuck by my side that I shoulda made my wife
But I spend my time online lookin' at pictures of Instagram models
That's my addiction
Fly 'em out, give 'em money, this ain't free
Stay up all night, lose sleep
Get what I need, it's a disease
You ain't payin' 'em to stay, you're payin' 'em to leave, leave
[Chorus]
Dollar and a dream it ain't always what it seems
Be careful what you wish for
Dollar and a dream it ain't always what it seems
Be careful what you wish for
[Verse 3]
All I see is unfamiliar faces
Did my song "Racism" thought I wouldn't say it
On tour California called me racist
Boycotted shows, tried to keep me off stages
I just keep my middle finger in the air
I'm the reason that I'm here, are we clear?
You're in the rearview, I can't even hear you
Double what I did in year one and year two
So here's to never bein' satisfied
Always feelin' sad inside
Tell me who's down to ride
Feelin' like a homicide
Always gonna speak my mind, at least I tell the truth
Tell me why you always lie
[Outro]
I'm done man, I'm not good with this sad rap
That's just how I feel
[Chorus]
It's like a dollar and a dream it ain't always what it seems
It's like a dollar and a dream it ain't always what it seems
Be careful what you wish for
The Dollar was written by Adam Calhoun.
The Dollar was produced by ScatteredBrains.
Adam Calhoun released The Dollar on Tue Mar 24 2020.