This is a song about "3 000 dollars"

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Where there’s minimal conscience and there’s thousands of choppers

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

A few hundred dollars and some reviewed proverbs

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

For clockin dirty dollars

Know just what your worth

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Told me to get a scholarship cause when them dollars flip,