This is a song about "Dem money"

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

No one undertstands just how deep dem scars run

I miss you at my recent show

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Soft serve lyrical excellence you should observe like dem freaks from

I heard that time is money

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

Hustle for dis country money

Music is money, money isn't music

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick