This is a song about "93 dollars"

A few hundred dollars and some reviewed proverbs

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

You chase hoes, i chase dollars

They slowly showin they colors

I got 10 million dollars, written in the wrong tense

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

I wanna kill churches, they take your dollars they claim's for allah,

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

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

Simply unable to afford four little pills that cost only a few dollars

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words