This is a song about "Dollar"

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

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

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Making dollar bills out of music

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother