This is a song about "Break on the roof"

And no one can tell me im wrong, cause i'll shoot the roof off like a time bomb

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

Gonna blow the roof off and make you proud

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

You made me wanna

And i can see the roof. uhh.

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind