This is a song about "Dollar"

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

And then along came the wrong man for her

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

The dollar bill shows that their claiming

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

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

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

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time