This is a song about "Fame and riches"

On this side of the tracks there's only riches and wealth

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Even with the money and the fame

Because they sold their souls for power and riches,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

Each day it gets more realer, orangutan's bang like gorillas

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

On the road to riches, krs and bdp, and ready to die,

Even with the money and the fame

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

They want power and riches over your head