A dollar is not just a dollar.

I live on a dollar bill and George Washington is my witness for he is my pockets favorite,

Not that I am spoiled for choice in my presidents since the one I want to hold in bunches is Benjamin,

Loaded on ten’s of stacks building up like a mountain and at the sight of it we all wish to climb it.

I walk around with singles not equal to a ten-spot far from making a gold digger reach her G-Spot,

But I know my buck is equivalent to a 4/5 of a big Mac in Manila,

It ain’t no thriller but it will sure be a killer to that pain in my stomach.

A dollar is not just a dollar and I acknowledge it as such,

Since a dollar define's a certain stage in life for each one of us;

Mine showcase my current state of “wanna be baller, shot caller”

On the uprising like a good credit slowly gaining points,

Looking for an approval that, I deserve more than what I have in my account.

A dollar is not just a dollar,

It is a gun shooting a revolution of Will,

Pushing me to the limit of capitalizing on my abilities to cash in,

Living that “big pimpin” life like I am Don King, 

Promoting a fight for financial success.

A dollar is not just a dollar,

It is a horn that screams hope, saving lives, buying rice to annihilate the nation of starvation,

Bulking up a government founds for a brighter future, the promise of a better tomorrow lacking sorrow.

A dollar is not just a dollar,

Today I might be dealing with Washington,

but I am shortly expecting to tie the knot with Benjamin,

For my better tomorrow.