This is a song about "Catch a body and make money"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Friends get jealous, catch a body on every buddy

I want to make money off pure skill and talent,

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Where they can ambush me and make my body hit floor

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Late nights and early flights, rushing right now

Know that you can go ahead and catch a cow

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I think it's fucked up how, us rappers and athletes can make more money than a soldier at war