This is a song about "Capitalism profit want wealth stock"

And california on that jerk shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

The only way for him to make a profit,

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

One night love: i'mma need that

I can taste the salt from my tears

Down on yourself cause i took your wealth.

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Put the money in boxes and sell it and still make profit,

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip