I wake my greedy eyes   From a night spent dreaming   Ambitiously, cost-effectively   Fingers stained   From yesterday's highs and lows      It's got to go   It's all got to go   It's a rob   It's a steal   Better land that deal      You're in the big leagues now sonny   Buy low, sell high   Get a piece of the pie   But leave the rest for me      My destiny wasn't written in the stars   It's been meticulously planned   And presented in a chart   A flawless design to truly satisfy   You want results?   Look at the fucking smile on my face      I stick to the stats, go by the numbers   I'm measured by threads and horse power   Square feet and tender   But now I'm old like an aging oak   There's more gold secured to my jaw      Than there ever was to my name   It's bark gets rougher by the day   Limbs reach for its roots   It's insides rot away   Until it's just a hollow trunk   It's only full of emptiness   Save the biggest slice for me      Tailor, tailor, raise my esteem   Whiten these cuffs   'Cause I am dressed for success   Tailor, tailor, stand clear   I'm headed straight for the door