Ok heres mine
With a million dollars id have alot of fun
Id sit on the beach and soak up the sun
And everymorning I would take a run
Id go to a church and beat the crap out of a nun
When the police come id be sure to run
because being in jail sure wouldnt be fun
Inside the jail id be sure to sneak a gun
If I cant take any more it looks like im done
Put an end to my life with the shot of the gun
The poem is basically about how money can corrupt you if u dont use it wisely...actually none of it has to do with using money just going crazy