This is a song about "Ayy my peppa pig is very rich ya she got da money to buy infinity lambos yeah"

Got her glued to my money like it's a dope nest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

It waiting for ya round da corner fans shouting "yeah" dancing the beat.

Hey yo yo the rap battle is my game i am about to rich the fame

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

I'll give it to ya straight, this is what she told me

As i seenobody cares about my history

Welcom to my rich domain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white