This is a song about "All i got is benjamin franklin s"

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

All i've found is luck, guess i got it from the motherland,

All i got is fuckin racks

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Free the masons like benjamin franklin

With a little bit of passion

Rack, rack city shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

I don't let women get between lil' benjamin 'n me,

Everybody watching while you touching real money

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost