This is a song about "Dollar"

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

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

Look another day another fucking dollar

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Like a passenger on 9/11, please go find a reverend

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