This is a song about "Billions"

Now this is what i call an evening

Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

You know when your homie barely blink, he just done powder

[b] better be broadcasting billions of my beats and bops, baby,

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

The hitman's job, slaying villains in the millions, fuck maybe billions,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

Look at billions we've invested in our "homeland security",

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree