This is a song about "Dollar"

C.r.e.a.m over niggas! get the dollar machine!

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

I told her she wasnt worth the dollar i spent to fuck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar

And then along came the wrong man for her

Look another day another fucking dollar

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage