This is a song about "Being broke then getting money"

Success is my idol being broke is my rival

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Broke his arm then smashed his face on the floor

Get money then bitches

And you ride with this

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

We getting money, you can face the facts

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

In other words i'm getting money

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.