This is a song about "Coins"

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Your outta coins in this rap game ima plow you like a freight train