I just bought the best new tall sky scraper with my cataclismic paper
Need somethin 2 hold my trillion dollar empire like an evil caped crusader
I got to much time on my hands thinkin about travelin to unknown lands
Wit my brand new privat jet wit face paintd on da sid wit servants on hand
Or maybe I'll take a vacation and sail like magellan travel round da globe
Ill just buy out da govs treasury n sew together a golden threaded robe
Money is ovr flowin in my pockets mayb ill build 1 of the largest rockets
Going crazy wit 2 litl stress 2 relaxed my eyes are comin out of sockets
Maybe ill murder some1 so i can begin to have somethin to worry about
Evrythings alredy set up and ready freddy so im nothin to worry about

(this is wack but it's workn someone else can try but bill gates is a punk)

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Let God speak for the underground Psalm 49 16-17
16 Do not be overawed when a man grows rich when the splendor of his house increases
17 For he will take no thing with him when he dies, his splendor will not descend with him
18Though while he lived he counted himself blessed - and men praise you when you prosper-
19 He will join the generation of his fathers, who will never see the light of life

20 A man who has riches without understanding is like the beasts that perish