This is a song about "Don t rap about money"

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

Now you also talk shit about money

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Cause, i need that one good time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

You got friends how only cares about your money!

D j t j is here to save all of rap

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

You rap about selling weed and money schemes