This is a song about "Charity"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I spend all my money, fuck the charity

On they twitter writing novels, see

Come on with the charity//

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I was lookin' through a charity

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

I'm doing this shit quid pro quo like a charity throw.

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

When schools do charity, assuming that apparently,

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

For some charity, now that's hilarity

Chillin with a few ..millions for charity

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

They lying on they jimmy

Give it to charity,