This is a song about "Equity and trusts"

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Hoes row got beans in them

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

And remember what i said and