This is a song about "Credit card processing"

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Want the title but i'm always fighting under card

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Just start writing on a card

No wonder why when times get hard

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Want the title but im always fighting under card

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Actually disregard that, here let me trump card

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

And my bank account look just like a phone card

The vacancy that sat in my heart

My metaphors, will surprise u like free credit score

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore