This is a song about "145"

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Tested my mettle just because i wouldn't settle

The first time i wrote a clever line it was special

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

For anything less than better, it's like methamphetamine

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Could've let life tear me asunder didn't want to wonder

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

Have 'em mean something, it brightened my day

In his hey day or for more relevance, ronaldo

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Caught myself puttin' rap first and other stuff under

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

Had to know around me wasn't who the world revolved though