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   Having money changes you.

The way you walk, talk, your point of view.

   Struggling to stay you, is the biggest issue, once you get a few.

Dollars, Euro, Dinero, you know, revenue.

   That wake up in the morning with nowhere to go, and nothing to do.

Rewards of past labor, for a future to come true.

   Against the grain, you gotta do, what you gotta do!

Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, there's no excuse.

   If there's no lane, then make your own avenue.

So many out there that think the same, guarantee you.

   Mind, body and soul, down to the last drop that flows in you.

If not, then you haven't really tried, that's all I can tell you.

   Cause I tell myself, that there's no obstacles.

Have to get over yourself, like hurdles.

   Rabbits and turtles, it's all the same race.

Not about how fast you finish, but ending up in the same place.

   The winners circle, with arms raised.

Never mind those who don't give praise.

   You'll be alone most days, anyways.

Focus, create, and amaze.

   It's a crazy world, don't get lost in its maze.

For you cannot relive past days.

   So let them party, and allow time to slip away.

I'll see you in first class, sipping chardonnay.

   If you'll just believe In the words that I say.

Nothing can stop you, or stand in your way.

   Believing in self, is the only way.

Hell or high water, there's no other way.

   Dead end not an option, find another way.

Don't forget to acknowledge your creator along the way.

   That means get down on your knees and pray.

And actually mean every word you say.

   Those ups and downs, just ride the wave.

I know your wiped out, but you'll be okay.

   Soon, it will be graduation day.

Cap and gown, diploma in hand.

   Speech, Speech, you made it fam.

Ovations, as the crowd stands.

   You have mastered your craft, congratulations!