This is a song about "Fame and riches"

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

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

They want power and riches over your head

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Even with the money and the fame

Even with the money and the fame

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

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