This is a song about "Debts"

While your struggling to pay the bills and paying past debts

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Fuck all the fake mans and all the debts owed

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

And with the flip of a card you erase your debts;

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Lets creep, lets greet whilst debts wean into depths of seas,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Collectin' all your debts call me a banker cause you owe me

But yall won't give me credit, like you have a lot of debts to pay

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Debts were payed but he writes to blur scoff.