This is a song about "All you thinkabout is money"

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I be stuck to the money you niggas is too backwards

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

We're living in a fantasy

That i have all the money

When the money is due, you've already spent it on you, ha,

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Your money is spent on rap so you cant pay your rent

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

But still you have that money, and you come from where pay is lame,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar