This is a song about "Balling and money"

Hustle for money and making livings

You can hear it in my lyrics

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

And they're robbing our money for tax

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Take my bus and bust down money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Fuck the money and public opinion

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

"money and blood don't mix

They had a hell of a run

With plenty of money and women