This is a song about "All about my money"

I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

Its all about my nerves,

Got one, got two, three, four girls

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Not the money on my mind looking for a time when all when my talent shall it rise.

All we ever talk about is money and prostitution!

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

I got money my crew and all the fans

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance