This is a song about "Cash rules every thing around me"

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Understand me, one thing to say

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

You know there's no such thing as long as i'm around

We get every thing that we want

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Every little thing we do is just so special to me.

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Every other thing smothers me, gutting me from left to right

You going around every where acting cool

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school