This is a song about "Currency"

Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Third degree, hurrying currency urgently

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

I don't got no money, adolescent currency

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Don't be dissin when i'm pissin on you fails because the currency i give mercy

Risin higher than when our currency inflated

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Currently in pursuit of currency and with certainty

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money