This is a song about "Disability money"

How to get my rent money

We're living in a fantasy

Gone head an make that money

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Getting to the money

I’m tryna be low key

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Getting to the money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I heard that time is money

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

After reading just a few of your bars, i think you have a disability,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

In other words i'm getting money