This is a song about "Dollar"

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign

Each day it gets more realer, orangutan's bang like gorillas

A rapper with a vision beyond dishes, 5,000 dollar fishes.

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Get million-dollar bonuses from paying 'em minimum wage,

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

If you need a dollar, act like everything's pleasant

Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,