This is a song about "Cash money fake"

Capitalistic mental, money and cash is still sick essential,

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Little light in the ass

40 on my face, getting cash

You can think i'm a fake,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Make money of the poor and ill cash the check

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Fake rappers take money in favor of remaining true

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes