This is a song about "Becoming a billionaire"

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

I spend hours a day becoming a hip hop nerd,

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

If skills were to be sold, then i'd no doubt be an billionaire.

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Incredible how you fall for a fair sound, becoming nevermore

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

That id image becoming richer than bill gates

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains