This is a song about "20 dollars"

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I'm the enron don, con more dollars than kenneth lay dreams

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

For clockin dirty dollars

Uzi pop, you news and choppers

I got 10 million dollars, written in the wrong tense

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Dollars can't keep u out of debt

A thousand dollars for that acer i couldn't trace it

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Call it bubonic, getting all the dollars and

That happen to act like a black president

No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable

I'm just trying to make my dollars double//