This is a song about "Collecting"

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,

And it rules everything around them

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Never respecting only collecting

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

68. soon i'll be old and collecting my pension,

And start collecting happiness like i took the devils oath.

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Im just rapping and living and then collecting the dividends

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,