This is a song about "Credit"

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

No credit card... yet i still got late fees

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

You gotta have cash if you credit the visa,

Apologetic forget it give credit

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

His name is eminem, i would have to credit him

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

His name is eminem, i would have to credit him

You can't tell me shit

Unlimited credit