Now they say God is the creator--
anything else you've got in mind?
You best not be thinking it's
because his love is blind.

Many people try to overthink
what the future may hold.
Today is our present time;
let each day unfold.

If yesterday was history
and today is the day we are living,
treasure each day;
life is for the giving.

M-O-N-E-Y opposes love when putting the two together,
flossing in fly rides all night long resting on fine leather.
This love paradise is always having a toll,
shining right through us,
taking advantage of each soul.

Negativity should be a felony,
be arrested like this melody.
Thinking positive in this life
will manifest the universe's call.
Believing in what's right will render your all.

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