This is a song about "Bad economy"

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

When when the economy of america breaks

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

These situations ain’t too shocking given the economy,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Never did we think we'd have this weak of an economy,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

And the economy reduced my quality

Reduction in quality by economy swallows me

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

My flow makes the economy, rise higher than our nations bureaucracy,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see