This is a song about "Alot of money"

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Your nigga are behind me, am lead with alot of gap

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

A working genius, a work of art

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Man it took alot - a - time

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

But alot of shit that's happened since then

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

To say you beat me is to say you did alot