This is a song about "Currency"

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Currently in pursuit of currency and with certainty

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Fast life ya behind ,ya currency just declines

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Risin higher than when our currency inflated

Currency so long i tenderly reinvent revelations.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

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

The current so concerned with currency

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free