This is a song about "1st of the month"

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

Suspended for a month, i still got him in the features

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Your not the great so don't ever put the king in your mouth, 1st round ko ding ding and im out

Inside we're all the same, equality is commodity it's not about

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Kicked out 'cuz the rent is nine-hundred dollars a month,

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

But i'm broke as fuck and i don't get paid 'til the first of next month

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

It's usually once a month, this is some feat i've accomplished

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list