Last of A Dying Bread ft. Bryton Spencer

Who wants to be a millionaire, who wants to be a millionaire, don't use your lifeline

I connect the dots, answer the questions, I see the blessings, I learn them lessons

I hit the karate kick to the haters in the neck, they got the black belts, I was dressed

All felt smooth like an operator, look at the numbers, I think you need a calculator

Took some time off and now I'm clocked back in, only way that you'll get better with something

Is practice, went to sleep with 30 bands up under my mattress, found my purpose here on

The surf, I ain't need no atlas, no designer fabrics, no fabricating this talent, I take

The highs with the lows cause I understand the balance, I understand that this life comes

With some challenges, and that you attract them which you are, something's game up, it'll

Take you far, that's if you apply it, ain't gotta be the brightest, but I expect you to