This is a song about "All this passion addicted to cash havein"

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Shes addicted to me, like im her drug

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

So addicted to this rush i feel

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

A dim attraction/ learned to sing with passion/

In the shire there ain't no dragons what happen to havin' passion

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Addicted to the hobby of making rap writings

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Fractures from adamantium, that's all the passion you'll see

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

They addicted to eating,they cant quit

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

While i'm rubbing on that ass