This is a song about "Becoming rich"

Who you were becoming

I'm on the run, keep running

D.c. all up in this bitch

Well, you better be rich

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller

Trying to give them light and a message

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

Spending all day on the net becoming a real nerd

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,