This is a song about "Der reich"

Nothins stopping me from being rich

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Got a picture of your cat,

Top dropped down, black on black

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

Growin/ power in the people cause my soul democratic

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Then it'll be me getting recognized, i'll be rich!

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Leave you captured in fascist camps with death traps

Check my bank account, got racks on racks