This is a song about "Debt"

Our vision never changed, we self made

I lost track, debt i haven't paid

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

More debt than money, you need to scheme to be one that governs

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

I swear life gets better, youll get outta debt

Code red, which means you go red

Dollars can't keep u out of debt

Father was immersed in debt, hadn't earned a cheque and turned to booze

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Got to pay our taxes, we're in debt? i'll just send lobbyists,

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

But it was africa the continent we all came from