This is a song about "Cmoney and cmoney"

And like to boast and brag

It was all bad

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And their mothers and fathers

The richest place on earth

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

And a fridge and some broccoli

Fuck that now trying get the money

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Patron black, uh, patron jones

And nasty remains and bones

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important