This is a song about "Bein rich"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I'd rather live that nice life then bein' rich and bein' irresponsible,

Never agree with that message

Well, you better be rich

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

I'm the head coach of the team

At least for the time bein

But two parts each bein half.

Fell asleep in first class

To get rich and famous,

Pocket racked up all big faces

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Bein the one always hated