This is a song about "Dank account savings stock market class mr rehburg"

I am the hardest in the market

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

The most brokest cold stock broker winter solstice

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

My bank of america account got six figures

I'll diss you all, make you delete your account,

Then get out your seat and jump around

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

But hows this, your the laughing stock

And i don't make no bed rock

Im still here but i can't skate

Account the amount we are paid

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock