This is a song about "900 dollars"

It takes 3.5 billion dollars from us?

The long road to success is dangerous

Tryna flick a pic, 10 dollars says she frames it

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Call it bubonic, getting all the dollars and

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

You chase hoes, i chase dollars