These days I been going on autopilot I mean time has gone so fast And we’re in the last days So I had to ask God why time is so precious Everybody dies so how can I live like you I want the money I want the fame but I want it more abundantly He told me it was a blessing Because he’ll make it rain He’ll make it flow from the window of heaven He’ll make a way outtta no way So It doesn’t matter what problems come out to get you He will get you through I’ve been working a lot faster Working a lot harder People starting to notice Even the ones that hate on me Even the ones that did me wrong Even the ones I have wronged They still notice That you’re doing your thing And trying to do something good It’s like you have to learn to cut everybody off Who don’t serve no purpose Because they all be attached to you They look up to you like a celebrity But I’m still going through my own life So does the money make you happy Does the fame make you happier Will people attract to you Or are they just there for the status It’s a situationship Because you never loved me at my lowest If you can’t love me in the process You can’t love me in success.