This is a song about "93 cents"

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Made the bed, gave me head, "here's eighty cents, go pay the rent",

And that's just #two #cents worth, my #two #tens' worst when i #reinvent your #mind quick

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

But let me add fifty cents to the wishing well

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

When people pass by the homeless, not giving any cents

I think you and your friends

You ask for my two cents

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Haven't been kicked out since i've made some cents

If your to place bets, i'd be the best, that's my two cents,

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends